No Hurry!
babe and ms. prissy
Last night I guess should be reason for us to not get into a big hurry
about planting right away. When going to Ag school at OSU we were taught that May
10 was the last frost free date for our area. Maybe they will need to revisit
that date after last night, and a suspected lower temperature tonight. What does
that mean to everyone that is in a hurry to get summer started, don’t worry we
will have plenty of summer, and when you are sweltering under the hot summer
sun in August and sweat is dripping off your eyelids and you wonder if the heat
will ever cease let alone the humidity, be thankful for days like today. Still it
is our nature to want to move things on , especially us up here in the northern
parts where a long winter and a desire to get outside and enjoy overwhelms us.
It is hard to be
passive and just sit back and wait for the good weather to come along, but
remember we only have about 3 perfect days in Ohio when it isn’t too windy, too
rainy, too snowy or a multitude of 100 different varying degrees and
combinations that make up our particular weather and everything isn’t perfect. And
even our idea of perfect isn’t sunny and 72, instead it is something a little
less than perfect, as we are not used to a too bright a sun-shiny day, our eyes
are sensitive to that much light without sunglasses to shield our time worn
sensitive eyes from the glaring sun. A slight cooling breeze and perhaps enough
heat to allow us to sit or lay under a shade tree and sip on a favorite drink while
reclining in a hammock while doing much of nothing at all, but watching the grass grow, the birds sing,,
and whatever else till the cell phone rings anyhow. We can dream anyhow on those
few days of bliss we do have the chance to enjoy, of what perfect is like and enjoy
something close to it.
raspberries in new planting.
I have and haven’t
had the chance to write much in my blog. Not because I didn’t want too, and
daily I think about it , but it doesn’t seem like I can avoid deluging myself
with an OCD attraction to social media , and let it eat up my morning hours. Waking
up to doses of Facebook, and scouring Craigslist for the latest free deal, and
this has proved to be a big bonus, at
least the last part has, as I have been able to capture a couple of good deals
along the way in the free category. Free wood chips, free manure, a free
electric stove (late model glass top, great shape) , and also free logs for my
house and along with that , free carving logs. So I guess my time hasn’t been
wasted in a true sense. Also I have been having more trouble with my back pain
being exacerbated, and although not sure the extra sitting is helping, or hurting,
it still takes me a while to get moving sometimes . Noon seems to be the magical
hour to get outside and try to accomplish some of my goals. Even then I have trouble,
shifting from one job to another to find relief. Not looking for sympathy or
using it as an excuse for not getting things done , but still it has had an
effect on my mental state , not wanting to hurt myself , and make a bad
situation worse I haven’t quite figured out exactly how to deal with it all .
free log and ms. prissy
All except change
my priorities. Priorities are nice as long as you are physically capable of
carrying through with them, or if you can afford to pay someone to do what you can’t
do. This has been the case, but lately my finances have taken a bit of a hit since
I have no real farm income and no carving income to speak of since I haven’t carved
much in a while except small carvings, so all I have left is the Social Security
income to depend on and that excludes paying for outside help. This has forced
me to accept that I won’t be able to do as much as I have done in the past. So no
open house this year for the greenhouse, and I have rented the hayfields out so
I don’t have to make hay I can’t sell because the bales are too big and
uncovered. I have also cut back on my tree planting; instead I am trying to
clean out the greenhouse and concentrating on those things that directly
benefit the family and me.
babe just being babe
So I have spent
time and effort on the raspberry plantings, having just finished planting and
mulching a about 250 ft. long row of raspberries of both red and black variety,
and also cleaning and pruning of last year’s seed stock patch of red
raspberries. I still have to stake and add wire to hold up vines but for most
part I am ready for this year’s harvest. Also my composting efforts have still
been moving along and feel I may be able to let a few loads of aged compost go
for use in a garden. This is premium stuff and will help add a lot of
beneficial organics to your tired soil. Although
this is composted soil it by no means prevent weeds from growing and may in
fact encourage them, assuring that you know full well the potential for adding
extra organics and how it will help you yield bigger produce. It will help you
retain moisture and absorb rainfall in drought conditions, provide aeration to
the soil as well replenish beneficial microbial bacteria, and help support a
stronger root system. The positive effects of compost are many and would
strongly advise adding some to your garden yearly as well start your own
compost pile. You still have to pull weeds unless you mulch with straw or
newspapers. I use this compost as the
base for my raspberries, placed directly on the ground, and in rows parallel to
the hillside to retain runoff and then covered with hay mulch and finally
topped with 6 inches of wood chips. I have used a similar combination and
produced some of the biggest raspberries I have ever produced.
i have had whitey several years and she still produces an egg or 2 / year although i officially retired her and really dont expect much from her except spiritual guidance for the other girls.
Besides raspberries,
I have stuck with things that work or have saved me money, and chickens seem to
be a great source of amusement as well provide me a somewhat steady source of
eggs, I now have 6 chickens again. I had nine but won’t go there since it is
irrelevant the other 3 are no longer around. It happens. It takes a while for a
young poultry to become wary of the real world and be able to figure out what
danger is when it has no experience, or hens to teach it what to do in case of
emergency. It was my fault to let them out so early and will leave it at that.
6 chickens should be enough to allow all the eggs I need and provide for mom’s house.
I am really not interested in expanding much farther at this time. The ducks
also took a hit in their population also dwindling to half their number at 4 ,
and one of those being shunned because I guess because those is male and I only
have one female left. We also have a pair of wild duck that come in and eat
food for the ducks and generally start a bunch of crap and when things get
tense flies back out allowing things in duck world to settle down till the next
time they come back, Gooser is still fine and at time runs herd on the ducks
telling when the shunned male shows up and intercepting fights along the way. He
seems to be doing well with his bad leg adapting. I noticed we both share the
same bad leg and started having problems at the same time. Coincidence?
cost me 16 dollars for new oven heating element but works great . free off craigslist.
I have kinda
glanced over a lot of things here and trying to sum up what I have been up to
and what I have left behind for now. I guess we all have good intentions and
intentions are only as good as our ability to get them done. At some point you
have to realize realistic levels as to what you can actually accomplish within
your means despite your best efforts. It doesn’t mean I won’t go back later and
attack some of my goals when conditions change , it just means I need to
concentrate on specific goals that are most important, and shove everything else
to the back burner till times change. You can do a whole lot of things half ass
and get half ass work, or do certain things with best effort and expect best results.
Trying to focus my intentions on the latter, instead of the prior.
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