Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Monday, June 27, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
In a Pickle
Ok, so its not a pickle yet, but here is there first cucumber. The plant is much healthier than last year (They develped a virus or something and barely produced last year.) But now the problem is that the vine is outgrowing its climbing structure. We may be in for many more like this one.
It's a bird! It's a plane!...
Its a cauliflower! This ones yellow and just barely starting to form down in there. Maybe Casey will nuw believe there is going to be some production here.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
My favorite farmers market...
...is my backyard. From left to clockwise: kohlrabi coming in slowly now just a few at a time, spinach, baby potatoes from one yellowed plant, one garlic bulb from a late mistake transplant that already died back, one small red onion bulb that kept getting broken off, and one green onion that couldn't survive the rabbits.
Basically all blunders and random vegetables. Fried up in an egg scramble you'd never know it.
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Chickpea damage
Our best guess is that the heavy rains this spring caused some damage in the chickpeas. Their roots can't handle excessive water. Now that the heat is on I bet it won't be a problem.
(This is my first attempt at the Android blogger app.)
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
What's up, Doc?
I was thinning some carrots yesterday (the ones the bunny hadn't already nested in) and found one that was actually developing! Casey told me to take a picture, but I forgot until I took a bite
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Kohlrabi and early garlic
Friday, June 3, 2011
Kale recipe
Thursday, June 2, 2011
More leafy greens
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Monday, May 30, 2011
Rehab for house plants
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Green Onions
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Pre-storm harvest
Monday, May 23, 2011
Eat your green vegetables
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Mustard Greens
Despite growing up in the South, my mother never ever made any kind of greens....ever. None. I don't think she ever even served any kind of spinach cooked in any dish. No canned spinach. Only fresh in salads sometimes. Perhaps its because we are only Southerners by happenstance, not by birth. Having lived in several places in the South that would be considered far more Southern than Fayetteville, Arkansas, I have been exposed to far more greens in my adult life than my childhood. About a year ago I started cooking greens on a more regular basis.