In the past month or so, its been the blazing hot Austin weather you associate with book bag induced back sweat from walking across campus. We knew it was coming. It comes every year.
We spent most of spring and early summer preparing our plants for it. We did our planning early. We planted the drought-tolerant native plants. We did the deep waterings to encourage the roots to seek the water. But unfortunately, a couple of plants did not take their training as seriously as others.
But this morning, the sun took a nap, and it almost felt like a tiny bit of cool breeze could be around the corner. We know you are tired, and being thirsty and hot is hard, but hang in there- a break is coming soon. Just a few more reps and we’ll get you all a nice big protein shake.
Long weekends are a wonderful invention. In the future, we see a world that revolves around them. When only the best of the best survive, long weekends will rise victorious.
Do you want to know what will not last until the end of time? These cucumbers.
With the case of the sick cucumbers solved, it was time to deal with the aftermath. Since there was a chance the plants could have had an infection from bug bite weakness, we decided to pull the plants up and dispose of them in a bag, instead of tilling the nutrients into the soil. We cut off the vines, pulled up the roots, and then wrestled them and some of the surrounding mulch into a lawn bag.
After everything was cleared away, we poured a little soil activator on the dirt, to help strengthen it, and covered it with some leftover straw.
Once our other veggies are done for the summer, we have some plans to mix up our garden configuration. Think more than just a row of garden beds, but less than a tomato plant labyrinth.
I believe the term originated in the days of yesteryear. A long time ago, a farmer looked over his fence to gaze at the neighbor’s garden. It was much more bountiful than the farmer’s own, which left the farmer jealous. Thus, the intense green caused the farmer much envy.
Such a feeling was burning inside me when I peeked over this fence. Unfair advantage- this garden is located in the Pacific Northwest.
I guess tomatoes like growing in August there. I can hear ours asking for water like Dumbledore in Half Blood Prince.
This pepper is so shiny, I can see myself eating it.
If you needed a pepper as long as your arm, you’ve come to the right place.
Blueberries have to be at maximum bursting blue before they can come inside.
We had some flowers like those. They burned up in the sun after a sprinkler misunderstanding.
But I can’t be mad about this. Hens and chicks in a chicken planter. Gets me every time.
Can’t be jealous about any of it, really. I ate most of it.