In the Garden, Day 8

Tomato Plant

It’s been a week of daily watering.  The only thing green in the garden is the tomato plant.  I haven’t had good luck with tomatoes in the past.  I’m trying something different by putting a couple of water bottles in the ground to get the water down to the roots.  I’ll see how that works.  Weather has been warm in the upper 70’s, so it shouldn’t be too long before I see something sprout.

Nothing Yet.
Nothing Yet.  The seeds are in the wider black area.  I water in the furrow between the rows.
Garden addition
Garden addition.  Cantaloupe can trail out into the yard and squash will fill the rest of the bed.

I had some peat moss and various soil additives, bone meal, gypsum, etc. left over.  Instead of buying bags of “garden soil,” I thought I’d buy the stuff they sell as “top soil.”  As soon as I opened the bag, I knew exactly what they were calling “top soil.”  It’s nothing more than well-aged cow manure with a little wood mixed in.  Looks exactly like those big, black mountains surround the feed lots throughout Texas and Oklahoma.   Once the water hit it, there was no doubt.  On the bright side, it should grow beautiful plants.

Gorgeous weather here.  It’s the perfect temperature, day and night.  I don’t need to run the furnace or the air conditioner.  Makes for great sleeping weather.  I love having the house opened up with the breeze blowing through.  We’re lucky if Spring lasts more than a few weeks.  All too early, the air conditioner becomes a necessity.

Mulberry tree in full bloom.
Mulberry tree in full bloom.

The mulberry trees are in full bloom. I’ll have to wait and see how the garden does this next week.

 

Mulberry leaves opening up.
Mulberry leaves opening up.

 

 

 

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I live in a rural area of Arizona. I grew up in Iowa and transplanted to Arizona in the early 80's. I moved from a small Iowa farm to Phoenix, Arizona. Talk about culture shock! I lasted a couple years in metro Phoenix, then looked at a map and chose a small town. I live with my husband, Ken, and dog, Maggie, on an acreage just outside town. So much of what I learned by doing, as a way of life, is being lost. Everyone has something to offer the younger generation, so here I go...