November 18, 2016 0 comments By: m

The Party's Over

Old Man Winter is blowing in.  A drastic drop in temperature from this morning's 60 degrees is expected to come down to freezing some time tonight.  I went out at daybreak this morning to harvest everything left that was harvestable.  The cucumber plant had some heavy cold damage and hadn't been producing anything of any size, but  I picked off whatever fruits were big enough to stick in a pickling jar, and I think I'll throw in the baby carrots I pulled up.

A few days ago I pulled up the lima bean plants and canned or froze the remaining hot peppers and celery.  When I pull up my plants in the fall, they usually come right out.  That serves as all the "tilling" I do.  The roots of the beans and tomatoes this year were amazingly long, so they ripped up a good bit of the surrounding top soil.

"Tilled" soil.

It's looking bare out there now.


Today's harvest that will need some processing was a basket full of green tomatoes, red and green peppers, carrots and baby cucumbers.


But, I also got some things that are edible now: lettuces and volunteer onions.  And pretty little nasturtium flowers.



I found this little gem hiding under the trellis that's supporting my Black Prince volunteer tomato plant.  All the other nasturtiums are solid red-orange.  I left the tomato plant on the trellis and piled up some of the material from the other tomatoes I cut down to see if I can protect it long enough to get some seed on the chance it might produce more of this coloration.


And, speaking of tomatoes, I dismantled the tomato cages today.  That may be my least favorite winter prep chore.  Come to think of it, I don't much like putting them up, either.


I put one of the tomato cages over the remaining two Napa cabbages still growing and piled some of the tomato plant cuttings (pullings, actually) around it in hopes of getting a little more growth out of them.  I also covered the lettuces and tatsoi with lima bean cuttings.  Maybe they'll last a little longer.  If the wind doesn't blow the cuttings away.  We'll see.

Caging the cabbage.

I cut the okra to about a foot tall several weeks back, but I'll leave it in the ground until spring.  It'll be easier to pull once it's dead and the roots have rotted through the winter.  It still had some leaves and a few pretty flowers, along with some gnarly pods.


I also dug up one of the tatsoi plants and potted it.  I've crowded it and some other potted plants around my Julia Child rose bush, caged them all and put plastic over them.  That will protect them for the next few days when the night temperatures get down to freezing.  They'll eventually have to be moved when the day temperatures are also too low, and I don't yet have a plan for what will become of them then. I'm pretty good at procrastination.

Tatsoi in a pot.

I hated to think of what some of the last flowers will look like tomorrow, so I picked some to make a little bouquet and brought them in.

Marigolds, Lavender,  Basil, Okra flowers, and Celery springs

The cypress tree babies that I didn't want to bring in because they're too tall for my cellar set-up, are in pots and need some winter protection.  I dug holes in my compost pile going all the way to the ground level and placed them pots and all in the holes.  Then I put some leaf mulch in the holes and stacked rhubarb cuttings around them.  I hope that will be sufficient to keep them alive this winter.


I'm so excited about my attempts to root some rose cuttings.  Two of the Pink Enchantment cuttings rooted immediately and started growing!  The leaves never even lost their color.


Four out of eleven cuttings rooted, and one has grown some callus, so I'm hoping it will take off shortly.  Callus is undifferentiated cell growth that often forms on plant wounds.  In the case of my cuttings, some of the callus eventually differentiates into roots.  Big time plant culture operations take a few cells from a plant they want to reproduce and grow clones from them in the lab.  Here's a picture of tissue culture showing differentiating callus.  They'll eventually get an entire plant from that little mess.


In my picture below it's a bit hard to see, but at the bottom of the topmost cutting there's some callus growing, and in the next cutting, there's some callus with roots coming out.  The other stem cuttings didn't make it.  But I'm extra excited because one of the two that did is Shazam!   I only have one small Shazam! rose left out of three I bought last year.  Two died over winter, and the third one is limping.  I don't know if I could buy any more, so I'm excited that I might be able to propagate at least one more this way.


Fingers crossed it thrives.

Bundle up, Mid-Missourians.  We may even have to turn the heat on tonight.


The last of summer.

November 11, 2016 0 comments By: m

Late, Late Fall Garden

Well, here it is November 11, and we still haven't had a freeze, so our gardens are still growing.

According to the University of Missouri Climate Center, our normal median freeze date (when there's a 50% chance that a freeze will have occurred) for this area of Missouri is October 20.  And even the very southernmost area of the state has a median freeze date of November 4.




The national weather service at NOAA forecasts a low of 34°F for tonight and tomorrow night, and then it climbs back up into the low 40s the rest of the week.  

Here's Weather Underground's forecast for next week:



Fantastic weather.  We may still be harvesting on Thanksgiving!

Neither of those two sources has a longer range forecast, but Accuweather is willing to forecast a drastic drop on the Wednesday before and Thanksgiving day to 24° and 31° respectively.  Spoilsports!  At any rate, the fabulous freaky weather will be coming to an end soon, and we are all - well, I know I am - enjoying the heck out of it while it lasts, even if it means we have to water our outdoor potted plants once in a while.

Late last month, I went up to Des Moines for three days to help my daughter-in-law with some landscaping, and as I wouldn't have anyone reliable to water my potted plants, I devised a quick automatic watering system for those I was worried about.  I got the idea from a YouTube video.



It's the same principle that those lovely blown glass bulbs use.  I poked holes in the lids of cheap bottled water containers.   I filled them with water and buried their heads in the pot soil.  I don't know what might have become of the plants if I hadn't done this, but they all looked fine when I returned, so it was worth the little effort it took to do it.

The garden doesn't look any different than it did a month ago. Still serene and green.



I'm still harvesting tomatoes and peppers, and the fall cucumbers ('Marketmore' - my favorite for any time of the year) are producing beautifully.  If I had gotten on the ball and planted them sooner, I'm sure I could have had a season-long harvest after that wet spring failure.  (Don't mention my onions.)


I've been grilling up the peppers over a smokey log fire, and boy are they delicious peeled and stir-fried with some chicken in a little oil and vinegar or cut up in a macaroni salad.  Or just all by themselves.


If I happen to lose a ripe tomato to the ground, somebody in the night finds it just as tasty as I do.  This one, however, has left me puzzled.


Bird pecks maybe?

I'm still harvesting enough to eat and a few to freeze.



The compost pile is providing a great home for some volunteer onions and borage.



The back door cilantro is beautiful, and the tatsoi in the lettuce garden is gorgeous.  Both are delicious, as well, of course.




I decided to have an early trial of planting seeds from the ornamental Black Pearl pepper plant and am very encouraged as it seems it's as easy to collect and germinate seeds as any of the other peppers I've worked with.  I planted seeds from one of the ripe fruits on October 29, but forgot to check on them after the first couple of days.  When I finally did look at them yesterday, they were well up, and I'm guessing they'd germinated within a week of planting.  Their little dark cotyledons are barely distinguishable from the soil without good lighting.


I'm encouraged that I - and several of my friends and family - will have as many of these pretty annuals as we can use next year.


The weather has been sunny and mild but still cool enough that the heat-loving plants are simply holding steady, so I went ahead and brought the rhubarb seedlings, who haven't done a darned thing since they sprouted, inside to be overwintered in the cellar seed chamber I created last summer.  It seems like a hassle, but it actually gives me some year-round "gardening" on dreary winter days.

I've also got some rose cuttings that I'm trying to root.  I've never had much luck before, but I'm still trying.



A friend and neighbor invited me to her place to pick up pecans recently.  I cracked them today with the super nutcracker she loaned me.  How's that for a great neighbor?  Thank you, Monna!

Here's the device (note my safety glasses - believe me, you do not want to operate this thing without them):


It's so easy and quick!  It's an ingenious thing.  With only a slight bit of pulling pressure on the handle, serious cracking pressure is exerted on the nuts along their length, which cracks them open without mangling them.  The special bolts into which you place the uncracked nut are concave so they hold the nut in the precise angle needed to perform this little miracle. 


Here's a picture of my set-up for the operation:



In the end, I have a gallon and a half of beautifully cracked pecans.


Mmmmmm.  Pecan pie for Thanksgiving - my family's favorite.  And mouth-watering Jack Daniels sugared pecans for Christmas.  

Til next time.