Winter Waning Moon of the Cold Month -13 at 8 am today
Just slept 11 hours. After a two-hour nap. And ten hours the night before. My body is at work, fending off this chest cold I have. I feel pretty good right now, but I don’t think it’s quite done. Still, fluids, steam baths and rest. That’s the ticket.
Today I put some seeds in their places: leeks, lettuce and chard. The lettuce and chard, once they reach two leaves in size, will go up into the hydroponics for use now. The leeks will
keep on growing, too, also up in the hydroponics once they become youngsters and not babies, but they will go in the ground outside as soon the ground can be worked. (I think. May be a bit later.) Over February, March and April other plants will follow the same process, growing up to two leaves, then getting transferred to the nutrient baths of the hydroponics. Each one, in its own time, will go outside to the waiting beds. They will augment the garlic, the strawberries, the raspberries, the asparagus already growing there.
This year our planting will be more informed by several years of growing vegetables together, Kate grew some before. We’ll plant what we need for canning, preserving in other ways like drying and freezing. We’ve eaten well from our gardens over the last few years, but not as well as we could. There’s always room for improvement.
One area for improvement is management of the orchard. That will occupy some serious thought in March and April. Fruits, especially trees, are different from vegetables, more vulnerable to insects and disease. We’ll see what there is to do.
This will be the first growing season with Kate home full-time, so we’ll test out how that works. Bound to help.
Then, too, in April, the bees begin to come out of their winter ball. I over-wintered three colonies though I’m unsure about their survival. I’d be surprised if all three pull through the
winter, but delighted. I’d understand if only two made it, but I’d be disappointed with one. I’ve got a long ways to go before I’m a good bee-keeper, but I have years to go before I sleep. Time enough.
recall. The furled hosta leaves that come up in a tightly packed spiral have begun to uncurl. Dicentra have full leaves now, though no flowers yet. A few iris have pushed blossoms up, a purple variety I particularly like opens early. Even though they will not bear flowers until July the true lilies have already grown well past six inches, some with gentle leaves and others with leaves that look like a packed icanthus, an Egyptian temple column rising out of this northern soil.