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Earth friendly gardening in the Kootenays region of British Columbia, Canada |
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Sustaining connection between people and plants |
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In my Garden:
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Study nature, love nature,
stay close to nature. It will never fail you - Frank Lloyd Wright |
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In my Garden
August
2009 |
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| I garden in the West Kootenay, British Columbia,
Canada, in the plant hardiness zone 5a, in the area known before as "that dry desert".
It is undoubtedly dry here, but it doesn't mean it has to be a desert.
My soil is sandy and acidic. The drainage is
almost too good. Summers are very hot and dry here, winters are very
snowy and seemingly without end. Very often a thick blanket of snow
covers the ground since the middle of November through the middle of
April. I have about four months frost free, usually since the middle
of May through the middle of September.
In my gardening I try to follow Nature's ways of
doing things. This kind of approach is called biomimicry.
I don't use synthetic fertilizers and don't use herbicides and pesticides.
During dry weather I water my gardens about once
a week. During heavy production of fruit I may water every five or
six days. I try to mulch as much as I can to ensure that the soil is
cool and moist all the time and the soil temperature even and to
provide food and home for soil
organisms. It is the soil organisms that make soil fertile.
In my garden I grow vegetables, flowers, fruit
trees and berries, especially those not grown commercially.
I value my garden not only as a source of beauty
and healthy food but also as an opportunity for a health restoring,
whole-body exercise in fresh air and sun. |
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Harvesting - beginning of August |
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Alpine strawberries.
The berries are red or pale-yellow, small, about 1.5 cm in diameter,
sweet, with a buttery texture and a very distinctive and pleasant
aroma. They add variety to my fruit garden. The plants bear from
late spring through August.
Alpine strawberries are considered a great delicacy.
They have a short shelf life and because of that are not grown
commercially. |
According to
statistics, the average meal in our part of the world travels 1500
miles from the farm to your dinner plate. My fruit and vegetables
travel only 50 feet (zero mile diet) from my garden to the kitchen. They are as fresh
as can be, organic, without any kind of preservatives and not
irradiated. I like them that way. |
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I didn't pick my vegetables for two days in a row. Now, I have to
face consequences ... |
Winter squash. The twins hanging on my edible garden fence are
already 15 cm in diameter each but still far from maturity. |
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Middle of August |
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Winter Squash
climbing the fence. On the right Zucchini, in the background
Asparagus. Bottom left Strawberries planted earlier this spring. The
white and yellow flowers at the bottom of the picture belong to
Alyssum and Calendula. |
Thorn-less Blackberry Triple Crown.
I prefer the taste of fruit
from my ordinary Blackberry plant, despite that little thorns often
get stuck in the skin on my hands. |
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Cucumber White Stallion. The fruit is big, up to 600 grams
and up to 30 cm (one
foot) long, crisp with a sweet taste. When picked just before the first
frost it can be kept in the refrigerator for three weeks or
even longer. |
Rudbeckia Indian
Summer, planted earlier in May likes heat and sun it
has in abundance at my place. |
Garlic Italian Porcelain
with big cloves and rich, hot flavour, my favourite, at front, and Rocambole. |
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End of August |
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Ever-bearing
Strawberry Hecker in full production again after a short
break in July. |
There
is time to grow and time to go. I just got rid of my old Raspberry patch. After
a long time in the same spot the fruit quality wasn't good
enough anymore.
My Raspberries were kind enough to send runners and
form a new row 1.5 m farther, where I grew my Green Peas before.
Evidently they liked the nitrogen enriched soil there (Green Peas,
like all legumes, are well known for their nitrogen fixing
capability). Despite that I have already planted a new row a year ago, I will let
them be. There is no such thing as too many raspberries. |
Pear Clapp's Favourite. Not only Clapp's, mine too! I can't
wait for the fruit to ripen. Another ten days... |
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