“The best-laid schemes o' mice an' men
Gang aft agley…”
Gang aft agley…”
My plan for the day did NOT include soggy jeans, muddy boots and weeds first thing in the morning! |
Robert Burns (“To a Mouse”)
I like to make a plan…work the plan…and then celebrate its
completion. However, things rarely go
according to my plans. Sometimes I
really wonder WHY I make the plan!
There is a lot of truth in the line from the Montgomery
Gentry song, ONE TRIP “ …'Cause
life's just a crazy ride on a runaway train…”
You know….life is what happens while you’re planning other
stuff….
That was certainly the case today. We have a standing "plan" for Thursdays around
here. Pack the freezer, plan the Market harvest, pick some of the more hardy
crops, and get at least one big job done.
Garlic Scapes we have a recipe sheet for the Market |
This morning, a check of Facebook served to remind me that I
hadn’t printed out any recipes for Market…for that matter, I hadn’t even
collected them….I hadn’t given much thought to the project. An hour later, I had produced and printed a
handout for Saturday. Of course, that
meant I hadn’t done what I intended.
WHAT had I intended? Oh, yeah….I was going to pick the
spinach. But, wait…
The Boss had hit a snag in tilling the hoophouses earlier
this week. The torrential downpour on
Monday had caused some minor flooding IN the hoophouse, so things were still
fairly wet. Then, the tiny tiller needed
some maintenance. So, he was off schedule as well.
the garlic is in there...somewhere |
Since he was tilling in the hoophouse, I decided to postpone
my Thursday harvesting due to the noise.
That led me to the garlic patch to check for scapes. I was going to blog about scapes as well, so I was really looking forward to the scapes. But,
the amazing weed growth overshadowed any scape picking or thoughts about
blogging. OH MY! Have there ever been such weeds?
that black is NOT a good sign |
that's how garlic should look |
Weeds in alliums (the onion family) can spell disaster, so
prompt attention was necessary. At this
point in the garlic life cycle, it is crucial for continued development that
the plants have good, DRY air circulation.
First, I detached the irrigation line, and then turned my attention to
weed removal. If the weeds were left to
grow, the moisture would cause the garlic plants to mold and rot at ground
level. This could mean a complete loss
of the crop. So, I spent some quality
time in the garlic.
I was about ¾ of the way through when I realized I was
getting hot. That sun was bright.
YIKES! If I waited too long, the spinach
would get really wilty while I picked.
While shocking it in cold water might bring it back, it would be better
if I didn’t have to resort to such measures. The Boss had finished the
hoophouse tilling and was on to other jobs. Off to the hoophouse…
Okay, the spinach was picked and chilling in the cooler.
WHAT was I supposed to be doing? Oh,
yeah…the garlic. I finished weeding the
garlic before lunch. While it was not
the most meticulous weeding job I ever completed, it granted the garlic some
breathing space until we harvest it sometime next month.
Now, on to the job I intended to do earlier. …and it’s only one o’clock! Oh, wait WHAT was
I doing? This is why I write a list.
The onion beds desperately needed weeding. This is an annual
event. See THIS entry from last year. In addition, the cold winds of
late April caused us to lose approximately a third of the onion plants. Since
it was still early enough for some of the onions to be re-planted, we ordered
more plants, and I have been working on getting them in the ground (between
rainstorms). As the loss was directly
weather-related, there was no warranty to cover the loss, and it was imperative
to get the new plants in the ground or incur a double loss. I was about halfway
through the weeding phase at the end of last week when the big rain came. I had been waiting for some dry weather in
order to finish the job.
The Boss had been working on weeding the onions where we
didn’t have to re-plant. When he
finished, he set off to bush-hog all the paddocks where the sheep are not
grazing. It is sort of crazy this time
of year….we go from NOTHING to graze to what seems like constant mowing to keep
up with the grass growth.
Finally, I got the weeding/re-planting finished. That job was “supposed” to get done LAST
week. But, like I have said before…the
work isn’t going anywhere! …and the Boss
always says, “it will get done…eventually!”
Despite the change in plans, the roundabout way of getting
there, we got everything done…and then some.
Can’t complain about that!
Pretty good…this ending the day on a positive note.
They don't look like much now... |
But, wait a minute…there should be
more!…off to check on that…
…and
so it goes.
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