You will
probably have noticed I post much less about my garden these days. As I’ve
grown older and less fit my gardening time has decreased. With a painful hip if
I spend an hour that is my limit.
Since having
help with all the real work I did potter around the garden but I find I’m doing
that much less. Our growing has reduced to soft and top fruit , runner beans
and a failed effort at purple sprouting broccoli..
My gardening
morale has not been helped by an awful growing season in 2017. Even an old
reliable apple tree failed completely as did a formerly prolific plum. In fact
pretty much all our fruit both top and soft failed. The only half way normal
crop was blackberries and raspberries. This was a very big blow which I
attribute to late frosts which caught all the blossom. Apart from this we have
had some cultivation failure. Two plum trees I bought have proved reluctant to
grow and never gave any fruit. I’m reasonably sure we had pollinators for them
as we have others of the same variety in the garden.
Another
cultivation problem has been rhubarb. This is reckoned to be very easy. We do
have very fast draining soil so possibly they were not watered enough.. Annette
doesn’t care for rhubarb so this failure leaves her unworried. I have been reconciled
to losing all our sweet cherries to birds and currents haven’t been a complete
disaster
One
experiment which I pooh-poohed was Annette growing a few new potatoes in
containers. The containers were plastic buckets with holes in the bottom. In
fact this worked fairly well. I think the reason is that they were well watered
whereas our ground crop was deficient in water. Certainly our potato crops have
been disappointing.
One slightly
poignant success has been baby conifers. I set aside some a few years ago(
mainly self sets originally ) with a view to providing Christmas Trees. This
was when the grandchildren were small and coming here at Christmas time.
Neither of these are true anymore just when my conifers are reaching a decent
size ( one is already too big ). We now convene at our youngest daughter’s
house and they insist on buying a tree. I guess there is nothing for it but to
cut them down.
Speaking of
cutting trees the one thing I spend a lot of time on is cutting up wood. This
is to feed our open fire where we burn a combination of coal and wood. I must
admit to being a bit less confident on the merits of an open fire after seeing
evidence that the small particles produced can be a health hazard. The merit of
burning wood is that it is, in principle, carbon neutral as a renewable
resource. Our open fire is more thermally efficient having a back boiler which
also feeds the central heating system. I recognise that the system isn’t as
efficient as a freestanding ( apart from a flue ) wood burner. Martin has wood burners and they are
very good. The main problem in his home office is a time to heat up ( he lights
before breakfast ) and controllability, with a considerable lag.
Anyway I have
become something of a fanatic in gathering and cutting wood. For a long time I
was using cut up wooden pallets for fuel. Before retirement I had the damaged
pallets from work and afterwards I was using garden centre throw outs. More
recently I have had wood from trees cut down locally. This is more difficult to
cut up and I have probably invested more
than is strictly worthwhile in chain saws, log splitter and saw horse. I have
also become slightly fanatical about using any wood in our garden.
For next
season we are hoping for a better year from soft fruit. We have expanded our
raspberry area. We definitely hope to grow runner beans. Annette was saving
seed but mice in the utility room have eaten a portion.
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