Pretty and Purple
A long time ago I took this picture. It was purple, covered in dew or rain, therefore beautiful. I just wish the spider web had shown up clearer.
A long time ago I took this picture. It was purple, covered in dew or rain, therefore beautiful. I just wish the spider web had shown up clearer.
Yesterday, when I stepped outside and looked at my cherry tomatoes, I thought for one second that I saw a hinge of red, but then discounted it as wishful thinking.
Today, when I went out to look, I spotted two little red cherry tomatoes. Well, they aren’t quite red, but they are getting there. They must have turned red over night.
Hopefully, the rest will turn red soon, so I can actually make a salad out of them. Right now I must have something in the neighborhood of 200 flowers along with 50 already grown tomatoes. I am going to have cherry tomatoes coming out of my ears!
Technically, I think they are called Grape Tomatoes, but since I have been calling them Cherry Tomatoes this entire time, that is what I am going to continue to call them.
So, my garden has gone a little wild. Just a little. You can view the progress by clicking here and here. Phil actually took a pano of my garden. I’ll put that up as soon as he puts it together.
My nine cherry tomato plants look like one giant bush! I’ve got all sorts of tomatoes, but like my beefsteaks, not a single one has a hint of red of them. I’ll cry if they don’t turn.
These here are my beefsteak tomatoes. Some are bigger than others, but not a single one has turned red.
They don’t look quite like they do in the grocery store, but eh, as long as they taste the same, I don’t really care. I can’t decide if I want to pick them as green or red peppers.
This is what happens when you throw left over, supposedly dead seeds into a pot and have no intention of them becoming anything.
When they first sprouted, we thought they were all cucumbers, so we we let them climb up a tomato cage. Big mistake. Turns out, a lot of our supposed cucumbers are actually cantaloupe. Now we have to support the cantaloupes hanging in the sky by pantyhose. Yes, pantyhose. At least, that is what the internet suggested for people who don’t have a lot of space in their garden. You can’t really see it in this photo, unless you look really, really hard, but there is a cantaloupe hanging 3/4ths of the way up(center). It is a slightly less green. I really hope this pantyhose idea works.
Here’s an update on the garden, if you’re into that sort of thing. I had thought that it hadn’t grown that much in a week, but when I looked back at the old picture – I could see the growth.
Grow Garden Grow!
I was a little too happy to find this tomato.
This little cucumber must have been growing for days, but I didn’t see him because he was hiding under a leaf. He’s about two or so inches long.
My blackberry bushes have flowered and are now starting to produce berries. They are all green berries at the moment, but they’ll turn red and then black soon. I can’t wait. I love blackberries.
My little kitty, Morgan, is always hungry. She climbs the screen on the door when she’s starving.
Another self portrait. I think I look better in black and white.
I thought I would go ahead and put up some of the pictures of the garden that Phil helped me put together. Well, help is an understatement. He practically broke his back getting the soil prepared for my baby plants. Gardening is hard work, that’s for sure. It took us the better part of two days to get the garden up and running.
Phil keeps reminding me that this whole garden idea was supposed to be a few plants on his patio, not a freaking farm. My response to him is that he shouldn’t have encouraged me as I held three greenhouses capable of holding 216 seeds(and then some) in Lowe’s one Saturday afternoon. 🙂 Everything I do, starts small and then grows into something completely uncontrollable. I know this, and so should he. It’s all a part of being Gabe and in some cases, knowing Gabe.
Phil dug and that entire plot of land and then decided that a tiller would be a good idea. We rented ours from Home Depot for four hours and it ended up costing something like $40.00. Not too bad really. And had the tiller died, I would have only had to pay $3.00. Also, not too bad.
I don’t work him hard to kill him. I work him hard to make him strong! You should have seen him working that tiller. It shook him like he was a rag doll. His muscles hurt for a week.
Ah, everything is planted. Well, the plants that would fit that is. When I took this picture, there were probably another 100 plants sitting behind me. Yes, 100.
A few weeks later . . . I was afraid that my plants might not do very well in the clay, but I think they’ve done okay. I’m sure next years crop will do even better.
This is where some of the extra plants went, but I still have some more, about another 30 or so. If you live near me and you want some tomato plants, contact me and they are all yours.
Morgan Rose Ireland Yvette DeWitter. I love my kitty! She won’t eat dry food anymore. I’ve now got to shell out the money for gourmet wet food. She’s 15 years old, she deserves it.
This is Dopple, one of Morgan’s boyfriends. She has two more that visit her pretty regularly. Dopple is an enormously fat cat that reminds me of Garfield. He’s very adorable and loves to get his belly rubbed. I just hate that he constantly tries to steal Morgan’s food.
Me. I think I look a lot like my father in this picture.
And you know what that means . . .
Beans, beans, the magical fruit.
The more you eat, the more you toot.
The more you toot, the better you feel.
So eat your beans with every meal!
Aren’t they just precious. I think they are the cutest beans I’ve ever seen.
I’m such a proud mother.
This picture shows just how small they are.
Our plants are so small, it isn’t even funny. I don’t think any of them are more than a foot tall. Perhaps we bought midget plants or something. I think it has to do with the lack of light that they get. We have to put them outside soon or else I’m quite certain they are going to bite the dust.
I want to build a little garden area in my backyard, but I don’t even know where to start, and my brother informed that I am probably going to have to spend a few hundred dollars on soil. How depressing. Also, my backyard sorta sucks – there is really no good place to build a little garden.
I guess I’ll figure things out eventually. I’ll have to, or the 80 tomato plants chilling on my back steps are going to run off in protest and plant themselves elsewhere. I never intended to have 80 Beefsteak tomato plants, but since I have such awesome “greenhouse” light in my office, every single seed I planted in my grow kit sprouted. I really don’t remember planting 80 seeds, but I guess I did – or else they were magic seeds and they multiplied. Hey, anything is possible. 🙂
Another week, another set of pictures of my baby plants. This week, I actually have some pictures of the green pepper plants. I have no idea why it took them three weeks to sprout. It was only supposed to take about 7 days like all of the others. Of the 18 that we planted, about 14 of them are now visible. Phil’s watermelon seeds sprouted, too. I didn’t think that they would for some reason, but they proved me wrong. I can’t wait until the plants grow up and start yielding a crop.
Cucumbers
Week 3
Snow Peas
Week 3
Green Beans
Week 3
Tomatoes
Week 3
Cantaloupe
Week 3
Green Peppers
Week 3
Watermelon
Week 3
As you may have read in an earlier post, Phil and I decided to plant a garden. We planted some cucumbers, snow peas, green peppers, green beans, cantaloupes, and cherry tomatoes. All but the green peppers have sprouted and started to grow. I’ve read that green peppers can be hard to germinate. I may have to plant some more and put them on top of the frig until I see them busting through the soil. But for the ones that have done well, I’ve got pictures of their progress over the last two weeks.
Cucumbers
Week 1
Week 2
Snow Peas
Week 1
Week 2
Green Beans
Week 1
Tomatoes
Week 1
Week 2
Cantaloupe
Week 2
I don’t see ‘peni’ in there at all. Hmm. Perv.
June 17, 2008 @ 4:05 PM
I’m not a perv. I’m just observant. 🙂
June 17, 2008 @ 4:13 PM