It’s raining….
It’s pouring…
Surely, you’ve seen the news coverage of flooding here in Virginia.
The past couple of weeks have been challenging to everyone in the region, but
particularly the farmers.
With the remnants of tropical storm Alberto stalled out
somewhere along the East Coast, conditions have been just right here in the
Valley for continued thunderstorms.
And, these haven’t been your garden-variety storms. You
know, a little thunder, a little lightning, a quarter inch of rain and then it
clears… No. These storms have been amazing. Nearly 5 inches of rain in 45
minutes. Over 8 inches of rain in a couple of days. The stories and photos have been astounding.
And frightening.
Most of the serious damage is North of us. Here are a few photos from the news.
photo credit: Shari Pennington- Virginia Farming |
flooded poultry barn (news photo) |
Dayton poultry processing plant (news photo) |
But even knowing that, I was a little perplexed when Blondie
called on Sunday afternoon. “are the sheep in the barn?” well, no… “It’s
pouring!” (the Boss and I were sitting on the front porch watching the storm
clouds while it drizzled lightly) “We’re headed to Tim’s (her father-in-law)
farm to check on things… Oh, poor Ryan! (a fellow farmer friend and market vendor)It looks like a river is flowing through his farm. It’s completely flooded. We
can’t even get in the driveway to help. I’ll send you pictures later.”
I hung up the phone in a daze. It was hard to comprehend
that less than 20 miles (as the crow flies) away a battle with the elements was raging. One
cellphone image of what my grandson thought was lots of “chocolate milk” cannot
convey the devastation that “just water” can leave behind. But, there may not
be a sweet corn crop for Country Rhodes Produce this year.
the corn is underwater |
Perched high on our hill, flooding isn’t a big concern for
us. But, we are feeling the effects of the excessive precipitation. The grass
and weeds are threatening to overtake the entire farm. We are beginning to
wonder if the tomato plants will ever get in the ground. I’m sure we will become
aware of other issues (limited supplies and potentially higher prices) as the
season progresses.
shearing the first sheep of 2018 |
Despite Blondie’s concerns about soggy sheep, she managed to
get the shearing done in record time. The animals were co-operative (for the
most part), the clippers worked well, and Blondie maintained her composure. By lunchtime the newly shorn ewes were out
grazing and the Blondie does have a
pretty major bruise on her arm from a sheep she dubbed “nana noodleman” (you’ve
GOT to see the movie “Sing! ") because she was “one mean sheep”.
all shorn and back on grass |
Even though our carefully crafted gardening plans are in disarray,
that is not to say that nothing is happening here on the hill.
at least the tomato plants are well-watered (yes, it is raining...AGAIN) |
I think I chronicled the fact that the Boss got the winter squash
planted last week. Then, a skunk promptly dug up the plants. I kid you not. The
skunk wasn’t interested in the squash. No, he (or she) was more interested in
the odoriferous organic fertilizer that the Boss had applied in the planting
holes. It’s a mix of poultry litter, bone and blood meal and some other ingredients
that escape my memory. And, while it’s great for the plants, it’s more than a
little stinky. Just the kind of stuff that skunks like. Most of the plants
could be placed back in the garden with little difficulty. Others had to be
completely replaced. And, then the Boss put up a little electric fence all
around the patch to prevent future disasters.
winter squash |
It must be pointed out that this would not have happened with a
chemical fertilizer. There is definitely a down-side to the whole “organic”
thing…there is a lot of extra work and therefore production expense. That’s something to be aware of as a consumer when
faced with higher prices.
garlic scapes |
In between rain storms, we found time to harvest the garlic
scapes. If you don’t know about garlic scapes, you need to read this post. The garlic scapes always create a lot of
conversations at the Market. And, this week was no exception. I gave out a
number of my little recipe handouts and we sold at least 30 bunches of this
short-seasoned garden delicacy. We will have them for sale for a couple more weeks.
(and, we will get to eat some, too!)
Market stand 6-2 |
In a brief moment of dry weather, the Boss actually got the sweet
corn planted. (and as of this morning, it is coming up!) We’ve got more greens
planted and there are lots of transplants waiting (along with the tomatoes) to
go into the garden.
…and the potatoes are blooming!
Did you know potatoes make flowers? They do. They’re rather
homely little flowers and they have no scent. But, they are perhaps my favorite
in the garden. (I love my ‘taters! read this ) The flowers indicate that tubers are indeed forming beneath the soil and
there will be new potatoes to dig within the next couple of weeks. Even though
we will have to battle the Colorado potato beetle every step of the way.
potato bug nymphs are more destructive than the adults |
The effects of the rain continued as we approached Market
day. If I have said it once, I’ve probably said it 1,000 times…rain and an open-air
Market are not a good mix.
here it comes... |
Saturday was no exception. I kept watching as the green blob
on the radar inched ever closer. Maybe, just maybe we would escape it… The
musical act didn’t think so. They cancelled their appearance. Customer traffic
seemed a little sparse. Then, just past eleven, the heavens opened. It was like
being doused with a firehose. We discovered new leaks in the Market canopy. The
parking lot looked like it was boiling. Fortunately, it was short-lived and had
tapered off to a drizzle as the vendors packed up for the day.
raindrops at the Market |
the Market canopy only leaks when it rains... |
It was good to get back home where it was dry.
Although by choretime it was pouring again.
the feeders are full of water the ground is soupy, slippery, gross muck |
...and the lambs are soggy and grumpy |
So, now all I can think is...
RAIN…RAIN…GO AWAY!
I will let you in on a little secret…farmers do NOT pray for
rain ALL THE TIME. (some Market customers told me that’s what they thought) Too
much rain causes as many problems as too little. In some cases, even more. But,
since we have absolutely no control of the weather, we just have to ride this
one out, making adjustments as we can.
I love driving through RGs beautiful hayfields but, this should be all cut and rolled into bales by now |
...and there's another storm coming... |
The photo at the beginning of this post is what Middlebrook looked like through a rainy windshield when I got home after Market. This is significant in that it's "Middlebrook Village Days" complete with a parade, craft fair, barn dance and chicken bar-b-que. The rain did NOT do this event any favors...
rainy Middlebrook days |
Early in the week, I read the quote below. It’s been first
and foremost in my mind ever since.
“Life is amazing. And then it's awful. And then
it's amazing again. And in between the amazing and awful it's ordinary and
mundane and routine. Breathe in the amazing, hold on through the awful, and
relax and exhale during the ordinary. That's just living heartbreaking,
soul-healing, amazing, awful, ordinary life. And it's breathtakingly beautiful.”
L.R. Knost
It always encourages me that when folks see that someone
else is in the midst of the awful, they step up and help out. Those actions, even
though they may seem small or mundane, may make the difference for somebody and can make life amazing once more. (check out this story on Virginia Farming read this)
After the rain...
Everything looks so fresh, clean and beautiful...
Well...maybe not EVERYTHING...
Karma- the "farmiest" of farm dogs (or at the very least, the dirtiest) |
Thanks for stopping by!
Hope you’re having a Happy
Sunday!
Come back and "visit" again soon.
Here's a link to the Boss' Market photos.
But I am sure that already you would not be without Karma would you?
ReplyDeleteYour adventures this week suddenly reminded me that when we were in Canada
(the farmer and I spent many happy holidays in Canada and the US) we went round some wonderful Farmers' Markets and came across a veg which I think was called 'fiddle shoots' - it was delicious. I have never seen it here in the UK.
You're right...Karma has definitely found her place here on the hill. If nothing else, she adds to the "atmosphere".
DeleteI have always wanted to try fiddleheads (I think they're sometimes referred to as fiddle shoots) But, I have never seen them for sale around here. Maybe something to research.
Soppy wet sheep and a dirty dog. Gotta love rain. I'm glad you do not have to worry about flooding. There are some garlic farmers around here, so I do know what scapes are. I think Weaver might be talking about fiddleheads, young ferns which have not "unfolded". I do hope you catch a break in the weather soon. -Jenn
ReplyDeleteJenn, I think Weaver is indeed talking about fiddleheads. Have you ever tried them? They seem intriguing, but I have never seen them offered for sale around here.
DeleteThanks for the good wishes...I do believe my brain is beginning to mildew. We really need a break in the weather. :)