Showing posts with label Plants. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Plants. Show all posts

Thursday, 16 October 2008

knights and courgettes

The boys found scissors and boxes from the recycling pile. Rowan cut his hair again and they both make armour.....


Rowan likes wheelbarrow rides.


Our courgettes seem to turn into marrows overnight.

We keep hearing snippets about how the financial world is falling apart on a global scale but it seems a distant reality as we are not really following any news programs out here, there is something comforting about having enough land to grow a fair proportion of our food. At the moment we have far too much hay considering the only animals we have are our 5 hens. The general approach seems to be to burn the exess but although fires are appealing to the boys, that does not seem too environmentally friendly so we are letting a lot of it rot down for now. I keep planting mushroom spores in a mix of well rotted pig poo and hay.... no mushroms yet though. Hopefully next year we will have more of the garden cultivated and less grassland to deal with. The fig cuttings I took from a very productive tree down at Vilarrube seem to have taken, as has a hazel, some fuschias, bay, escalonia, and other bits and bobs. Lots of interresting looking seeds have arrived from http://www.jungleseeds.co.uk so we need to get planting and hopefully we will have a small forest of banana plants along with an arbour covered in passion fruit, lots of agaves, aloes and opuntias, massess of beans, chillis, aubergines and others to numerous to mention. It is time to move some trees around - an apple tree planted a few years ago in a very gravelly drive is really struggling and the young wallnut trees along the border of our land have to move too.

Friday, 26 September 2008

chastnuts and azafran

Just up the road towards Vilarrube a little way there is a tiny ermida - that sounds like it might be a hermitage but it is a little chapel with enough room for about 10 people inside and some great chestnut trees outside.
Not sure what the boys wre puzzling over here; maybe the creaky tree overhead.

Just starting to be ready we gathered enough for a small feast in a few minutes.


Scattered in the grass are hundreds of saffron flowers, they also grow wild on the moors near here.