Sunday, September 18, 2011
Ready to Go
Day 250 September 18th The first of the new tomato plants is ready for transplanting into the big world of the garden bed. I'm hoping there won't be too long a gap between the last tomatoes of the old batch and the new ones. I"ll be putting a basil plant in at the same time ready for bruschetta.
Pale Sun
Day 249 September 17th
Back home. There must have been some fires or maybe an inversion; it was extremely smoggy. The good part about polluted skies is the beautful sunsets, and this one was spectacular. Unfortunately I couldn't capture it on my camera. The sun was a vibrant red ball, not an insipid pink one. Apparently there is a feature on the camera for sunsets, but I didn't mess around looking for it; the sun was fast disappearing.
Back home. There must have been some fires or maybe an inversion; it was extremely smoggy. The good part about polluted skies is the beautful sunsets, and this one was spectacular. Unfortunately I couldn't capture it on my camera. The sun was a vibrant red ball, not an insipid pink one. Apparently there is a feature on the camera for sunsets, but I didn't mess around looking for it; the sun was fast disappearing.
Bush Turkeys
Day247 September 15th
We shared the campground with several bush turkeys, more than I have ever seen together in fact. I imagine the easy access to food has swelled there ranks; they certainly seemed to feel that our hanging rubbish bag was there for their benefit. None of them had the yellow stripe and red wobbly neck skin so I presume they were all females or just too young. They spent a lot of time perched in the trees (when they weren't foraging for scraps) and apparently spent the first night in the tree above our car. In the morning it was smeared with bird poop. Obviously they mistook it for their bathroom.
We shared the campground with several bush turkeys, more than I have ever seen together in fact. I imagine the easy access to food has swelled there ranks; they certainly seemed to feel that our hanging rubbish bag was there for their benefit. None of them had the yellow stripe and red wobbly neck skin so I presume they were all females or just too young. They spent a lot of time perched in the trees (when they weren't foraging for scraps) and apparently spent the first night in the tree above our car. In the morning it was smeared with bird poop. Obviously they mistook it for their bathroom.
Our Cottontree View
Day 246 September 14th
We spent a few days camping at Cottontree, Maroochydore; this is the view from our site.
We spent a few days camping at Cottontree, Maroochydore; this is the view from our site.
Back Home
Day 245 September 13th
I've tidied up after the plumber, spread the bark and finally the sculptures are back home.
I've tidied up after the plumber, spread the bark and finally the sculptures are back home.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Spuds
Day 244 September 12th Sometimes it feels like all I write about and photograph are failures. They're not a true representation of the garden. We have tomatoes and yams for Africa and enough herbs to make exotic teas for all of Welly Point, but I can't take pictures of each tomato. It's the mistakes that are most interesting, if less satisfying. Anyway these potatoes were not a mistake. The bottom styrofoam container contained these plus a couple more. Not a bad yield for one box. Pity about the top floor. Next time I will just plant each box seperately. Bungalows rather than highrise. Because I grow so few I make a fuss of them when we eat them. These were boiled with mint, served with butter and a sprinkle of black pepper and eaten with boiled eggs and avocado. Yummy!
This is Not My Tree (sorry Rene)
Day 242 September 10th I've been spending too much time in the Surrelism exhibition: Now I'm channeling Magritte. But it really isn't my tree. It's a Norfolk Pine down at the Point. It must have been damaged and now appears to be bleeding a waxy sort of sap. None of the other trees are doing this.
Out of Sorts Orchids
Day 240 September 8th Orchids thrive on neglect, or so I've been told. But it must be a very special kind of neglect because my brand (the I don't know anything about orchids variety) hasn't worked too well. One by one the flowers have turned a soggy brown and dropped off. It doesn't look like the shrivelled end of bloom brown. It's more a sickly disease type of brown. What now?
Tiny Bugs
Day 240 September 8th
I don't know where they came from. This is an indoor plant. Actually an almost indoor plant. It lives on the screened plant. Somehow, something got inside and left all these tiny bugs on the capsicum.
I don't know where they came from. This is an indoor plant. Actually an almost indoor plant. It lives on the screened plant. Somehow, something got inside and left all these tiny bugs on the capsicum.
Red Lettuce
Day 238 September 6th
The mystery seedlings were indeed lettuce. Well I hope they are because I've been putting them in salads.
The mystery seedlings were indeed lettuce. Well I hope they are because I've been putting them in salads.
Monday, September 5, 2011
Starting Over
Day 237 September 5th
Basil and tomato. I'm trying to stagger the tomatoes so we have a steady supply instead of feast or famine.
Basil and tomato. I'm trying to stagger the tomatoes so we have a steady supply instead of feast or famine.
Southbank
Day 235 September 3rd
Unfortunately this tidy, organized garden bed is not mine. It is on the River Walkway at Southbank. It's not what I expected to see; vegie gardens must be in vogue. My garden is nowhere near as tidy as this one, but I was pleased to see that even the gardeners at Southbank cannot prevent their coriander going to seed. I hope these vegies get given away and eaten.
Unfortunately this tidy, organized garden bed is not mine. It is on the River Walkway at Southbank. It's not what I expected to see; vegie gardens must be in vogue. My garden is nowhere near as tidy as this one, but I was pleased to see that even the gardeners at Southbank cannot prevent their coriander going to seed. I hope these vegies get given away and eaten.
Peeping Kumara
Day 234 September 2nd
The yams grow in the soil then migrate to the surface, almost asking to be picked.
The yams grow in the soil then migrate to the surface, almost asking to be picked.
Hibiscus
Day 232 August 31st
Totally neglected, never watered or fed, but it still produces stunningl flowers
Totally neglected, never watered or fed, but it still produces stunningl flowers
Alyssum?
Day 229 August 28th
I think this unlabelled seedling is Alyssum. Looks like the others so I've popped it in beside them. But why did I grow some in pots?
I think this unlabelled seedling is Alyssum. Looks like the others so I've popped it in beside them. But why did I grow some in pots?
Toy Parade
Day 228 August 27th
These appeared when the plimbers were laying a drain. I recognize the tortoise but where did the snail come from. I hope it's not an actual size model!
These appeared when the plimbers were laying a drain. I recognize the tortoise but where did the snail come from. I hope it's not an actual size model!
Yellow to Orange
Day 226 August 25th
The yellow pepper is turning to orange. It must be time to eat it. So hard to decide how to serve it when there is only one. I don't want it to be lost in a stew or a salad!
The yellow pepper is turning to orange. It must be time to eat it. So hard to decide how to serve it when there is only one. I don't want it to be lost in a stew or a salad!
Mini Beets
Day 225 August 24th I finally gave up on these beetroots growing any bigger. I could feel that they were small by groping the tops. Maybe they are a small variety. They are certainly miniscule compared to those I knew (and didn't greatly like) as a child. I'll serve them with anchovies, goats cheese and sauteed leaves. They will be small but special.
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