Friday, October 19, 2012

Winner in extra time


A few more sunny days and some relatively warm weather has ripened the last of the sweetcorn. A couple of cobs will be saved and dried out to provide seed for next year's crop.

Thursday, October 18, 2012

Friday, October 12, 2012

Chilli non-machismo

Perhaps unsurprisingly, the only crop to do really well this year, given the rubbish weather and blighted soil, has been the indoor chillies. They're quite mild, but unless you're one of those boastful chilli-eaters, they still perk up any dish.

Sunday, October 07, 2012

Tuesday, October 02, 2012

On Studland Beach



Sunday, September 30, 2012

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Monday, September 17, 2012

Badger fodder

Late developing sweetcorn, unprotected, so the badgers can help themselves: Not a good time to be a badger. www.guardian.co.uk/environment

Friday, September 14, 2012

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Tom tom club



Finally, some ripe tomatoes.


Good enough



Harvested the first sweetcorn which wasn't quite fully ripe, but still delicious.

Friday, August 31, 2012

Glut



Although there are no Cox's apples this year, because despite plentiful blossom in the spring the hideous weather prevented insects from pollinating it, there's more than enough fruit around, but it takes a few hours to harvest and preserve: Windfall apples don't last long before the slugs, woodlice or badgers get to them and like the plums and greengages, once they've become bruised or pecked, rot sets in. The raspberries seem larger this year, perhaps swollen by the constant rain earlier, but many are slightly blemished with a touch of mould and like everything else, need stewing with a little sugar before preserving in the freezer for puddings and pies in the winter. Rhubarb's at its best when there isn't an 'R' in the month (in the northern hemisphere) so the last harvest was pulled today, bound for the freezer.

Besides the fruit there are runner beans, french beans and a courgette or two. Some of the sweetcorn is approaching maturity but it could do with another week of sunshine, as could the tomatoes, which are all still green, but at least not brown or black, yet. The beetroot haven't wanted to grow this year but a couple of gourd vines have established well and are producing interesting looking fruit, which may or may not be edible.

In the cut flower department, it's all been a bit of a downer: There are no dahlias or cosmos and only a couple of giant sunflowers have made it through. Bees will be hungry.






Monday, August 13, 2012

Plum pudding





Despite a relatively poor crop of plums this year there are still more than enough, what with all the other fruit and veg that need harvesting, eating or preserving.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

Apple pie



Windfall cooking apples a plenty, but damaged so they don't last and need using up.

Saturday, August 11, 2012

Raspberry pie



My friend tells me that he's been working on his raspberry pie. Apparently he doesn't need this lot (which is just as well 'cos there aren't many).

Friday, August 10, 2012

Bob





Harvesting several kilos of broad beans every week at the moment, which are known in Polish as 'Bob': I never tired of chuckling to myself every time I bought them from the fruit and veg man who parked his van next to Cinema Zacisze. "Half a kilo of Bob please."

Wednesday, August 08, 2012

Green perpetuals



A few old broccoli and kale plants left in the ground from the spring have begun a second life. Most of the lettuce plants have bolted and are running to seed, the leaves are now bitter. New sowings either haven't germinated or have been hoovered up by slime beasts.

Monday, August 06, 2012

Elephant's eye v Badger's arse



The corn is as high as a badger's arse.

"There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
The corn is as high as an elephant's eye,
An' it looks like its climbin' clear up to the sky.

Oh what a beautiful morning,
Oh what a beautiful day,
I've got a wonderful feeling,
Everything's going my way."


Oscar Hammerstein II