Sunday, 30 March 2008

30 March - We plough the fields and scatter

True to our word, we are once again back in the land of almost synchronous blogging.

Today was a perfect spring day, the first nice day since last week some time. We have been benighted with wind and rain and have used our time off to improve matters in the (home) garden. We did nip up to the plot last week very quickly to plant six more strawberry plants - Hapil - but as it was so whistlestop we didn't bother recording anything. We also had a quick visit from our friend Mr B who is mightily impressed with the plot.

Whilst garden activity was paramount, we also spent time sorting out the seeds we are planting from home. The broccoli and leek seedlings seem to be OK in the coldframe (now with hinged lid - cool), the peas planted in the gutters are springing up and the onion seedlings were priced out to little peat pots.

We also sowed all sorts of other seeds - tomatoes (3 sorts), basil, parsley, aubergine, courgette, sweetcorn (2 sorts), butternut squash, marigolds (again), sunflowers (ditto) and lettuce. They are snug and warm in new propagators in a new plastic greenhouse thingy nice and handy for the house.

But today was a different matter. We actually sowed seeds in the ground that you, dear reader, have seen being so lovingly tended over the last few cold months. The earth now is a revelation following its uncovering after winter months under plastic - after all the rain and cold, it is now warm crumbly brown soft soil that responds to hoeing and raking. N once more amazed, as he was by the luscious soil our original compost pile became.

In the garlic bed (Bed 1) we added 3 rows of carrots (Flyaway), 4 rows of radishes and 4 rows of salad leaves in between garlic rows. Both garlics are looking good. No vampire trouble for us methinks and who knows, Elephant Garlic might win a prize at the local produce show.

We unveiled Bed 2 and sowed the following - 4 rows Excellenz and 2 rows Kelvedon Wonder peas; 1 row Napoleon onion; 1 row Red baron onion; 2 rows of Harlequin carrots (leaving room for successional sowings). Both beds covered anew with the eco-mesh (bar the Elephants, who can hold their own against birds).

In a daring move, 2 small rows of each of the onions was planted in the Pagoda in between the summer raspberries as they are not going to do much at all this first year. N was dubious (nothing new) but I am confident onions and raspberries will get along perfectly well.

Also in the Fruit Cage, our second blueberry bush planted - so they can, err-hm, stimulate each other. Both now sitting comfortably on ericaceous compost.

An inspection of the seedbed revealed a scattering of seedlings which were later identified as broccoli. We have put home-made cloches (bottle tops) over them to give them some protection. Remember this is Ironman broccoli though so it is well-hard innit - it is the first of the seedlings to appear. Nothing yet from the others, nor from the grass seed - we may need to make do with a leisure area of dirt and stones.

Nice chats with our plot neighbours, including Leo the dog who is most friendly. (N adds that there were some remarks questioning the perpendicularity of his Fruit Cage construction. Pshaw - all he cares is that it's still standing.) The ladies are pondering the addition of a greenhouse to their bank, and this makes us consider how to make the most of ours. It already has daffodils, and may be home to our pumpkin crop, perhaps also courgette (zucchini) and anything else rabbits don't eat.

We have a new neighbour who is clearing out the plot opposite. We try to offer encouragement. He has lived in the village for 30 years so it goes to show that it is never too late to get into allotmenteering.

We are all geared up for the open meeting in the Falcon on Thursday. And very excited about the real prospect of actually growing things properly now.

Friday, 21 March 2008

8/9 and 14/15 March - The Lost Weekends

I don't know what happened. We just lost the momentum for a bit, distracted by trivial non-plot matters such as the felling of a tree in our garden, our cat's first rabbit of the season and such. But we will try now and capture for you two weekends worth of plot activity on 8/9 and 15 March. Because we don't want you to think that we have lost interest in the plot - far from it.

(The thing I am realis
ing about blogging is that it's really meant to be contemporaneous, not a Proustian gathering of thoughts. Is it better not to blog if you leave it too long to remember the minutiae? We have probably deprived you of a better quality blog because we have now forgotten some infinitesimal moment that you would have enjoyed. On the other hand, the act of remembrance can be a great editor and maybe the reader appreciates that more.)

8/9 March

A lot of seed action. We have got Red Baron and Napoleon onions sown at home in a seedtray just showing. We moved the brave broccoli and leek seedlings to the garden cold frame and sowed 2 small gutters worth of Excellencz and Kelveden Wonder which perch nicely on the conservatory window ledge.

On the plot, we prepared the new seed bed (located now in the Pagoda if you recall - keep up) by hoeing, raking and putting some of the nice pumpkin soil on. We then actually sowed the first seeds in the seed bed - cabbage (Primo), broccoli and leeks (Ironman and Malabar - as an experiment to see they do better than the home sown ones), sunflower.

We also sowed the grass seeds for our lawn. All very therapeutic. No garlic showing as yet but we decided to lift up the Enviromesh from the elephant garlic as it is so big and strong. The comfrey is looking good.

The weather was nice and mild and we had lots of feedback from Jan who had gone to the Council's allotment meeting. Seemingly, the Cottonmill Lane site has security problems that
make ours look like toytown so we feel very lucky. The Council are happy to act as postman for our plotholders to arrange an open meeting. I have booked the Falcon pub to host the evening.

Also a spring tidy for our plot shed. A tidy shed is a tidy mind.

Our allotment lock. Very old skool.

14/15 March

Very exciting - we plant our first Early potatoes - Arran Pilot. They had chitted long and hard and were definitely ready for the off.

We also planted some Belle de Fontenay potatoes purchased from Homebase as a sort of comparison on a hastily improvised bed next to the comfrey previously covered with carpet. We work out the distances between rows and potatoes very seriously and wonder if we have left enough room for the maincrops which need more space.

The garlic planted two weeks ago (or maybe more in Blogland?) is now showing. The daffodills are looking fab, including the few that have sprouted up uninvited in the plot. We carefully allow fo
r them when moving or doing pathways. They could be very old.

One of the autumn raspberry canes already has tiny little leaves.

The weather did an about turn overnight so Sunday was meant a dash in the rain to sow sweet peas around the inside of the Pagoda. We have lovely ideas of a fragrant monument to lure in the bees and nice insects. We have to sow them even though it is nasty wet and cold because the seeds have been soaked overnight in warm water, like it says on the packet, so we can't leave them otherwise they will go mouldy.

We promise we will be better bloggers.

Sunday, 2 March 2008

1/2 March - Mad March Hare

What a way to celebrate a birthday - yes gentle reader, it was K's birthday on 1 March, so many happy returns were expressed.

Some very good time was spent in Aylett's garden centre on the actual day, purchasing the following: Apple tree (Cox), Apple tree (Scrumptious) - both the second size up from dwarf - and several varieties of Euphorbia for the garden. We also splurged on a blueberry bush, six replacement Elsanta strawberry plants and a fruit cage net
pack. We did look on the internet but frankly it was too difficult to work out the price per metre and this looked as though it could do the job, which was to cover a fairly eccentric large wooden structure (yes, I mean the Pagoda).

We were very struck by the complications of buying fruit trees - they have to be of the same number pollinating group or else the "business" doesn't get done, they come in a variety of structures and arrangements, and some even coexist on the same tree. Weird. We will return and get a cherry tree.

We get to the plot and are overjoyed to see the daffodills out on the bank. The water is not on yet so we had to bring some water for the new trees. N dug large holes for the two new trees and the blueberry bush (in the Pagoda of course) and worked out a cunning way to give the trees some good support. The strawberries went in and were mulched with some of the very handy (and free) wood chips. This should keep the fruit dry and provide some protection for the plants. If we were the Prime Minister, our catchphrase would be "Protection, protection, protection".

K planted the Solent Wight garlic, purchased so long ago now. It turns out that there are nearly sixty cloves to plant which is a heck of a lot of garlic. It now takes up a lot of space in one bed, next to the Elephant garlic (pictured). I worry that already the bed planting is in jeopardy and that we have created a garlic monster. Can we plant things in between? Would there be enough room for carrots, say? We know that onions and carrots make good companions and that onions keep away the Dreaded Carrot Fly. Guess the same is true of garlic. We see how easy it is not to stick to the plan.

Today was a somewhat subdued start but soon the plot worked its magic. We al
so had good chats with the Nettle Guy (Derek) and Pat and Jan. All the plot holders have been invited to a meeting held by the Council to discuss vandalism and security. We can't go, but others will be there. We think that now is a good time to get our Allotment Society going and quickly allot (ho ho) roles. I have to find the venue for the first meeting to which all plotholders will be invited, Jan has to speak to the Council lady and so on. All very (bio)dynamic.

After the politics it is a welcome relief to return to our primary task of the day - covering the Pagoda with the fruit net. It's a bit tricky but we manage it in the end. The net is very fine so you actually cannot see it at a distance. But it is good to know that it is now finally done. We think about sticking up some bird scarers (old CDs).

In a bid to improve our social area, we remove the carpet and dig it all over. The idea is to prepare it for sowing grass seeds. We think it will be nice to have a good patch of grass as our social area so we will sow them next week after giving any nasty weeds the chance to make an appearnace. We stamp and walk on the raked earth. Inspired by this, we dig over the seed bed in the Pagoda and put a little path around it (from the free clippings). It really is beginning to look quite good.

Back home, the broccoli, sunflower and leek seedlings have made good starts. Not so the Tagetes (French marigold) which seems to have just gone poop. No signs of our onion seedlings yet. We nearly planted the seed potatoes today because the weather is so nice, but were warned against it for another couple of weeks. I think we will try to
be brave and sow seeds directly in the soil rather than start everything off as seedlings - next week, I am determined to sow cabbage seeds in the seed bed, and also leeks/broccoli, as a comparison.

We have learnt so many new things since we started plotting, not least the importance of timing and instinct.

Geese enjoying the awakenings of spring (turn your head to appreciate fully.)

Weather note: fab, sunny, mild - perfect weather for catching out the unwary.

Sunday, 24 February 2008

24 February - Plotting

Yesterday we went on a whistle-stop tour of the plot with our friends Mr B and L from Suffolk (he who donated the original raspberry bush).

They duly admired and wondered at the amazing Pagoda-like structure that is the cage. And the daffodills are coming out on the bank. And the Elephant garlic is looking good.

We went back today and spent a most useful few hours sorting out bits and bobs. The weather was perfect - mild and sunny, bringing out a rash of allotmenteers and ramblers. It is hard not to feel the sap rising (missus) on a day like this and plant stuff all over the place - but softly, softly gentle reader. First, we have to feel confident that we have defeated Bunny, otherwise we may as well stick with the Ocado deliveries. Second, it is still very early in the outside growing year and we must not get frostbite.

In the last instalment we reported the sowing of seeds thus: French Marigold, Sunflower, Broccoli (Ironman) and Leek (Malabar). Two weeks of tending has resulted in some thriving seedlings, though the leeks are very hard to see at present and one tray of French Marigolds (no not exotic rubber gloves) has not yet sprung. The potatoes are chitting nicely in our conservatory. One thing that is difficult is what temperature seeds need - broccoli and leeks need cold but other things warmer climes. To enable us to be more seed-focussed, we have brought back the cold frame from the plot and installed it in the garden. This morning we sowed our onion seeds - more macho guys - Red Baron and Napoleon. We ponder the merits of planting sets (baby onions) but like the idea of doing it completely from scratch. We also intend to plant some things directly into the ground (cabbage, leek, broccoli) by way of experiment.

Today our priority was to finish securing the fence so that Bunny cannot wriggle through the gap between the top and bottom layers and put wire fencing around the fruit cage so that we can plant things direct. N carried out some slight enhancements - ahem - to the Pagoda. I remark that its unique combination of angles can make a person feel slightly giddy when looking at it.

Due to the loveliness of the weather, we get our deckchairs out and have an allotment lunch and cup of tea. Fantastic. We think of long summer days spent out in the plot, always assuming we have a summer this year of course.

Much chat with various allotment neighbours. The talk is dark and mutinous and we are going to ask Mr G whether an allotment user group can be formed. We (that is, us and Jan and Pat) think we need to have a collective way of lobbying the council to improve site security in a concerted bid to eliminate Bunny. Unfortunately we all spend much more time thinking about rabbitproofing than actually growing and it is expensive - it is also driving plotholders off the allotment. We have had enough. We are revolting. We also think it would be nice and neighbourly to organise an allotment barbie in the summer.

One positive side-effect of the rumoured departure of one of the plotholders is that he has said we can dig up some of his comfrey. This is great news and will save us having to do it from scratch. N and I duly dig up one patch which divides up into 16 or so plantlets. We marvel at the size of the roots which are truly enormous and now understand why comfrey can be a mixed blessing. We have planted it in the very corner of the plot next to the compost pallet thingies. We hope that we can organise first dibs on the netting and possibly fruit trees of the departing plotholder.

We finish laying down bark chips on the paths between the raised beds which now looks right posh and belatedly realise that we could have had chippings for free from the great pile next to the allotment entrance but never mind. At least we bought our chippings from the St Stephens Garden Society Shop (open 2-4 on Saturdays).

Our last task was to identify the area in the Pagoda which will be the seedbed. We duly covered the area with more mushroom compost and black plastic. In a couple of weeks after some dedicated hoeing and raking, it will be ready for seeds. And we will be ready - maybe - to plant our potatoes. Everything to play for, now the plot is secure. We leave in a haze of pleasant anticipation and well-being.

Sorry that some of the photos are not upright - still working on that skill.

Sunday, 10 February 2008

10 February 2008 - The ties that bind

After a bit of a blogging break, we can now bring you up to speed on life at the plot. We have been attending its needs (mainly cage construction and remedial fencing - see below), only to find ourselves without the energy to type.

Today saw the completion of Fruit Cage Stage One, plus considerable progress on the plot as a whole. The Fruit Cage front door is in place, constructed using bits and bobs around the plot. Thanks to our lady neighbours, whose drill bits stood in for my own, which have become whatever the equivalent of 'threaded' (as in screws) is. No bite in my bits. It nags, it swings, it closes, and it already has its mesh attached.

So, what's lef
t to do is some roof-level strengthening, net over the top and mesh around the sides. We are pondering what fruit trees to install. Plums, some say. Can you grow peaches in England? Grapevine? Much to think about during the week.

Also thanks to the ladies for the kind loan of their wheelbarrow - used to transport the following from our car in the lane (ground's still to wet to allow vehicles in): four bags of bark (now filling some of the paths between our beds, to suppress weeds and mud); two bags of compost (kitchen and garden waste - waste no more - from the rotating composter in the garden); and two and a half jugs of the liquid that oozes from the rotating composter in the container below. This liquid gold - more like liquid poo - is a very concentrated fertilizer and will bring much joy to our hungry
plants. This was a great revelation to us. We had feared that the resulting product would be gooey, gunkey, rancid stuff but it looks like cold tea, or indeed, beer.

We are keeping it in former cider jugs, so, should young tearaways break int
o our shed, they will drink it and come to regret their jolly japes.

In one of the weekends when we failed to blog, we had purchased some additional fenceposts and some fine wire mesh. We used these to raise the fence to a good four feet above ground, a height over which even the most determined rabbit is unlikely to be able to jump. (Our lady neighbours are doing similar work, though regretting the growing look of compound rather than garden. I think in due course we will see right through the fencing.) Today, K has been doing a second inspection on the join between the original mesh and the upper layer, and twist-tying any leaky-looking bits.

We also increased the level of order around the shed. The long and good wood is tucked behind the pallet-bordered compost heaps. Our compost bin has been moved behind (to the east of) the shed, along with the bulk of our miscellaneous wood supplies.

Arguably most exciting of all - feel free to comment - on our recent trip to the recycling depot, we scored two more pallets and some sort of industrial-sized bobbin (most likely used for electrical wires). It has been united as a table base with one of the paletts forming a tabletop. Although a bit low, it's a good surface and will benefit from having a couple of chairs on which we can eat our picnic lunches.

I think we had mentioned that the model plotters two doors down had started clearing one of the overgrown plots. He uncovered a brickwork oven, which works and produces tremendous heat. I believe I must construct one for the plot, so that we can enjoy bbq drumsticks away from home.

Here's a bark-covered path.

Bankside daffodils emerging. Much birdlife. Glorious spring weather - bringing out noticeably more allotment keepers and ramblers - must not plant anything yet into the ground. Giant garlic grows apace snug in its Environmesh and in a handy wooden portable frame for protection. One or two of the strawberry plants appear to be surviving after their ordeal.

We already have potatoes a-chittin in the upstairs office (Arran Pilot, first earlies, and Sarpona Axona maincrop).

Home in time to plant seeds: leeks (Malabar), broccoli (Ironman), sunflowers and marigolds (for crop protection), which will have the early days inside and then be hardened off for outdoor planting. We will also plant broccoli and leek seeds straight into the beds when it gets warmer - we thought we'd try it both ways to see which works better.

Sunday, 20 January 2008

20 January 2008 - A game of two halves

Today's blog is a two part story of dashed hopes and happy serendipity. To start us off, here is a picture of our home-made cold frame - not quite sure what to do with it yet.

The various seeds we have ordered have come through the post. Now we await the early potatoes (Arran Pilot). We have put all our seeds into order (really) and have disinfected the seed trays and various pots in readiness. It is with some trepidation that we now begin to face the reality of sowing, growing and tending crops. It is also with some stern realisations of the challenges we face.

Today, after a bit of a staggered start in a none-too-welcome climate, we discover that the tops of our five strawberry plants have been nibbled/partially destroyed. This is vexing. Our neighbours also, who helped us with the shed, have had an incursion and their cabbage seedlings have been ravaged. Admittedly, we had not put any particular protection around the strawberries, but still - very worryingly, our neighbours are much better organised in that department.

We seek counsel from Nettle Guy who says it is rabbits. Our fence is simply not high enough and the bank at the back gives the little sods additional leverage (like pole vaulting). They are cunning. We never find any "evidence" - other than destruction. We decide to get some tall fence posts and supplement our fence vertically by more chickenwire. Admittedly, it is cold and winter and the critters are desperate for any greenery, but what will happen in the midst of summer? We take on board the lesson that unless we get serious about protecting our crops, there is no point in putting anything into our soil.

N has made another compost shack with the pallets and has manfully and on his own cut up the carpet we freecycled yesterday into good paths and a "sitting room" bit.

The second part of today was rather different and inspiring. Readers will recall that the cage project is half-complete due to lack of wood (admittedly we had changed the dimensions from the original plan). We ponder how to get wood. We look at freecycle - no wood. We go to a local building supply place just to see where it is. Then we remember our original freecycle wood donors (cf. the second Trailer Incident) and we think why not just pop in? They are only just down the road.

And hallelujah! There is wood aplenty of exactly the right sort, enough to finish the cage and guttering and pallets - and a couple of fence panels to fetch another time. Our freecycle friends are graciously pleased to see us and even saw up the wood to the right length. There are jovial comments about the "poor car". It only occurs to us later that we pitched up unexpectedly at lunch time. They are pleased we took the wood, we are pleased that we had the chutzpah to arrive on their doorsteps with muddy boots and wild allotment eyes.

We have invited them and their kids to visit in the spring. We will contemplate some sort of plaque on the Cage to commemorate their contribution to our project. (What is referred to, in the fundraising game, as a 'naming opportunity'.)

It is now safely delivered to our plot (heavy lifting as we could not take the car up to the plot due to mud). And the chicken wire has been ordered and we will get tall fence posts. All will be well and all manner of thing shall be well.

Sunday, 13 January 2008

12-13 January 2008 - Already used the best Cage heading

A Saturday morning meeting with our neighbours, who valiantly volunteered to help us shift our shed.

In the end we decide simply (hah!) to pivot the shed, so that its door faces the compost container, rather than - as originally planned - shift it toward the rasberries to form one end of The Cage. This is partly because the ground between the shed and the raspberries is alright - good enough to grow things in, unlike the soil (stones) parallel to it, but closer to the potatoes.

This led us to contemplate extending (in the future) The Cage still further toward where the shed is now, forming a cage of around 230cm x 550cm, but also leaving us a Social Section between The Cage and the shed. Even i'm bored by this amount of detail.

The ladies were a tremendous help. While P and I got on with the labour, K and J provided much-needed commentary (when K was between international calls). The shed now sits proudly (and solidly) on two pallets, and we have retrieved the several rubber mats on which it used to sit for use on paths. Many thanks to our kind and supportive neighbours.

We then borrowed five very heavy bags of hearty mushroom compost (smelling of mushroom) from Mr G's plot, and spread this and some chicken manure (smelling of a chicken's behind) over our four raised beds as well as the area on which will sit The Cage.

Then we covered each bed (aside from where the elephant garlic is growing) with black plastic. Our friends the worms will spend the next couple of months dragging this delicious goodness into the soil in readiness for planting.

Sunday, we return to build The Cage. A basic framework is developed, using the Freecycle boards and leftover shelf brackets. We have enough wood to make the first of our cage modules 230cm x 230 cm. My keenness on headroom, plus our limited ability to countersink the posts, left us with a framework rising, I would guess, 250cm high. Well, that high in some corners, less (and more) high in other corners.

So, the frame stands It's not the most square of structures, nor the sturdiest - there were some high-anxiety moments in construction and erection - but it was still standing as we left the allotment. We have a fond hope that we will be able to see it in the morning from the train station platform.

I had developed a doorway, the frame of which has had to be removed for the moment (until we secure wood for the other modules). I now wish to redeployed our conservatory venetian blinds to act as a cool door. K is pictured within the doorframe.
On our way out, we have a brief chat with plotters near the gate. They are constructing a very orderly set of prefab plastic raised beds, interspersed with bark-covered paths. We agree - despite ramshackle construction, splinters, backache and the likelihood that our efforts will become a pile of pick-up-sticks when exposed to a stiff wind - that homemade is our prefered method.

Even (especially) when it looks like this.

Joyous news from Freecycle on the carpet front. This will help turn our paths into paths rather than mudbaths.

Weather: overcast, windy but mild.
Compost corner: We left the stalk of the sprout plant sticking up out of the compost heap. Something has been nibbling.

Sheep nearby.