Above: Our view to the north; Coop, kennel and house

 

Full moon setting over snowy mountains

The March snows and cold weather are hopefully gone now.  Spring is in the air, and in the last two days our early-march plantings in the vegetable garden have finally started to sprout: snap peas, cilantro, swiss chard, collards, lettuce, and turnips are all belatedly coming up.

 

 

Based on my experience the past three years down here along the Blue Ridge Mountains, I sowed much of the spring garden early in March: snap and snow peas, lettuce, collards, swiss chard, cold-weather herbs, and turnips.  By this time in those years, virtually all those seeds would have sent up healthy shoots and leaves.  But March this year has been a different story–much colder than usual, with temperatures in the 20’s or low 30’s most nights.  And to top it off, we got five or six inches of snow again yesterday.  Nobody’s happy about this, not even our chickens, who, having rushed outside in their usual way, rushed back inside when they saw the snow.  Later, a few ventured out into the white stuff, but most stayed close to home.

 

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Since Monika’s diagnosis of kidney cancer in January, our life has been something of a treadmill of medical tests and doctor appointments, culminating in a ten-day stay in Johns Hopkins University Hospital, where Monika had her left kidney and the tumor on it removed.  Before, during, and after, we’ve both been greatly moved by the outpouring of support in the form of cards, emails, prayers, best wishes, and good vibes.  A particularly special one was the poem above by our dear friend and former colleague at Rutgers, Rafey Habib.  I’ve used a picture Monika took of the Blue Ridge mountains she loves so much as a backdrop to Rafey’s poem.  We both find it profoundly moving.


 

the morning of February 17

The view from our door stoop in the early dawn a few days ago.  Below: my first sighting of an American Woodcock on our property.

 

2013 will mark our fifth vegetable garden in Virginia.  Based on the first four years, the one predictable thing is unpredictability.  Each year has been totally unique, with its own challenges and rewards.  2012 was marked by a violent spring hailstorm, and an early summer derecho which flattened much of our forest and parts of the garden, and unusually long dry hot periods.  So who knows what the inauspiciously-named 2013 will bring?

Seed catalogs started flooding in even before Thanksgiving, and I now have a basic plan for the spring and summer gardens.  For those interested in such things, here are a few new directions:

Focusing on Softneck Garlics.  Garlic was the first thing planted for this year’s garden; it went in last September.  But based on several years of significant spoilage of hardneck garlics (which I have favored because of their easy-to-use large cloves and their unique flavors), I mainly planted softneck garlics this time around: some from bulbs I’ve grown for several years (Inchellum Red and S&H Silverskin) and a new softneck, Polish Red, which is supposed to have the virtues of excellent storage capacity and a bulb structure much like a hardneck, i.e. fewer but larger cloves.  Hopefully this year’s harvest will get me through to the next year’s, a goal that I’ve never quite reached yet.

Experimenting with Hybrid Tomatoes.  I’ve always resisted hybrid plants in favor of heirlooms (and would never grow genetically-modified ones), but several years of Fusarium Wilt and premature die-offs of tomato plants as early as June convinced me this past year to go out looking for hybrids with disease resistance.  Since by then it was late June, the pickings were slim and the plants scrawny.  But the ones I planted came back to life and started producing in late August and continued well into October, without any evident disease problem.  Taste was good, though not exceptional.  So I’ve ordered seeds for five hybrid tomato varieties to try out, along with the more successful heirloom varieties I’ve been growing.  It’s a compromise I’m not entirely happy with, but the alternative hasn’t been happy either.  I’m also trying some hybrid squash seeds, after some unhappy experiences with cucumber and squash bugs.

Growing More Cowpeas and Dry Beans.  I grew cowpeas for the first time this year, and both Monika and I really like them.  In fact, we used a bunch of them tonight, along with the remaining collards still growing in the garden, to make Hoppin Johns, a classic southern recipe that we make pretty regularly.  Cowpeas originated in Africa and constitute a unique botanical family: vigna unguiculata (somehow that doesn’t sound appetizing, but they are).  Baker Creek Heirloom Seeds has the best selection, and in addition to sticking with Six-Week Purple Hull cowpeas, I’m adding Monkey Tail and Haricot Rouge Du Burkina Faso, which together will provide a nice range of colors; creamy to deep tan to reddish-brown, all with a pink or black and white eye.  (The new ones were chosen partly for the fact that they are supposed to be climbers, and hopefully will scramble up my trellises rather than sprawl extensively on the ground, which many varieties do.)  I’m also trying two bean varieties that dry on the vine and are then shelled, much like cowpeas.  A great virtue of both cowpeas and dry peas is that they are virtually ready for storage once you pick and shell them.  And they look handsome in glass jars on the kitchen counter!

Trying New Varieties of Old Favorites.  I’m a sucker for trying out new varieties of vegetables and herbs I always grow, such as snap beans, cucumbers, cilantro, etc.  Since there are many more varieties of bush beans than pole beans, I’m trying several of these, along with such things as Prize Choy, lemongrass, Turnip Boule D’Or, and more.

Planting a New Crop: Sweet Potatoes.  I like to try something new each year (last year it was peanuts and cowpeas), and inspired by the huge (and tasty) sweet potatoes of our friend Axel Goetz, I’m planning to try two heirloom varieties, most likely from the quite amazing couple that run Sand Hill Preservation Center in Iowa.  They are preserving and selling close to 200 varieties of sweet potatoes alone.

Producing Chicken-Friendly Excess.  Needless to say, we grow a lot more than we can eat, even after freezing or canning it.  But our chickens are happy to oblige in disposing of the excess, so we do keep an eye on what they like or is particularly healthy for them.  Partly for that reason, I’m planning a significant patch of broccoli in the spring, since they love the stems.  (They probably love the flower heads too, but they’re reserved for us.)

The attached list is mainly for my records, but anyone interested in my seed list for 2013 may click on more below.

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We have yet to experience a real snowfall in our valley, but the mountains got a fairly decent one last night.   Above: views of The Priest and Three Ridges.

We had a delightful Christmas with Tim, Megan, Nic, and Alison.  Tim and Megan helped bring us into the modern technological era by helping us install a flatscreen TV, to replace the old-fashioned 14 inch screen Monika once fished out of a dumpster!  Alison won the Godiva chocolate prize for reaching the 11 card straight in Recipe (evoking memories of 94-year old Virginia Page, currently in the hospital, who taught us the game).  Nic added to our woodpile and shows promise as a knitter, and Tim presented us with a wonderful illustrated narrative of the hike five of us took last summer in the White Mountains.  And of course, food as always kept us together around the table…

New Year’s Postscript: The Xmas aftermath turned out to be less merry.  Although he didn’t realize it at the time, Bob came down with the flu on Christmas Eve, and that flu spread first to Monika and then to Nic, Tim, and Megan.  Only Alison (already exposed at school to just about every malady known to humans) remained immune.  By New Year’s, everyone was on the mend in varying degrees.

 

We were a cozy group of four for Thanksgiving.  Tim and Megan joined me in climbing up to Humpback Rocks in the morning, their first time there.  Lots of fellow hikers, but the rocks and the views are always spectacular.

Two weeks later, we headed up to Pennsylvania to celebrate our grand-daughter Paityn’s birthday with Dave, Sue and brother Cody.  John came up from Maryland as well.  Both kids were adorable, and it was great to have an extended period of time with them and their parents, since we don’t travel much these days.

 

   

We stopped off in Maryland on the way back to see Sylvia (now a high school senior and recently accepted by Harvard!) perform in the Montgomery County Youth Orchestra concert.  Tim and Megan joined us.  Below: a picture of Sylvia from afar, and family spectators.

 

While we continue to get lettuce and other greens from our fall garden, our last real crop harvest was parsnips.  Planted in April, I basically left them alone, with their above-ground leafy greens shading and keeping down weeds.  I grew two varieties: Harris Model and Hollow Crown, with the former producing on average a better yield; both have a nice nutty flavor.

Wanting to make a dinner that showcased our late fall garden and other local sources, I settled on the following menu, which worked quite nicely: Kibbeh, using ground beef from a one-quarter (cut-up and packaged) cow we purchased from nearby Davis Creek Farm along with mint still thriving in our garden; Mashed Carrots and Turnips, a recipe we’d picked up at the mountain farm exhibit by the Humpback Rocks Visitor Center along the Blue Ridge Parkway, including a golden-top turnip from our garden; and Parsnips Glazed with Sherry, Ginger, Thyme, and Lemon, using some of our just-harvested parsnips along with fresh thyme still growing in our garden.  If you’re interested in the recipes, click on: (more…)

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