A neighbor has taken on the task of organizing a neighborhood seed order from Fedco for the last couple of years, gaining a bit of a discount and cheaper shipping costs for everybody. The seeds have arrived and we’ve needed to get over there and pick them up, but Maude’s situation pretty much eclipsed everything else in our lives for the last couple of weeks. Now that she’s fine again, we’re planning to go and get them this weekend.
I’m looking so forward to messing around with soil and seeds! I saved seed from my Carbon and Great White tomatoes, so I can start those anytime. I decided to not grow Juliets this year, even though they’re about the most reliable canning tomato I’ve grown. I can’t save seeds from them since they’re a hybrid, so I’m trying open pollinated Bellstars (which I used to grow in West Virginia and loved—not sure why I stopped growing them), and Heinz 2653, which in spite of its hi-tech sounding name, is also open pollinated, and determinate, so I’ll hopefully get enough tomatoes all at once to can in decent-size batches.
We’ll start eating salad from the greenhouse in the next couple of weeks—if this had been a normal winter we’d already be harvesting lettuce!
And speaking of normal winters, ED reminded me that last year she and Bernard took the cows, goats and horses on almost daily walks up the mountain to graze in both January and February! That’s hard to imagine—I don’t think they’ve been able to do it once this year. I can’t help but think that the regular exercise is good for the animals, and might have even prevented Maude’s ordeal.