Saturday, May 21, 2011

Seedlings, Storms, Sunrise/Sunset, and Supper



Good Morning.

The radishes are waking up ...
I have, at last count, six of these babies yawning.


And the Bush Lake Green Beans are yawning, too.

Only two have made an appearance, so far.


The "mescan" squash is already wide, wide awake.

There are twelve of these prolific babies already stretching their limbs.


I think the Cherokee Wax Beans are fascinating.

Just three, right now.


And check out one of the sweet corn stalks.

I counted eight poking through.


This wine bottle is releasing it's soothing sips of water real slow ...
going on Day Two here.

Or is it Day Three?


Can you see the pumpkin sprouting from the SIDE of the bale?


Only these two ... no sign of the watermelons yet.

Here is a close-up of one of the pumpkins.


Here was our gloomy sunset ...
 
 

... something is/was brewing southwest of us.

 
Went to OzarksFirst.com, to see what was going on.


The site showed a storm on the way ... sounded like chili weather to me.

Yummy.


And, yes, it was spicy hot
... not goulash-y ...
the way real chili is supposed to be.

Not that goulash is bad just, please, don't call it chili.

Anyway.

All is well here, so far ... another round is coming, I think.

Gonna go batten down the rest of the hatches.

'Night all.

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Friday, May 20, 2011

Planting the Strawbales

 Before the bales ...

 

... during ...


... and finally ...
after the bales were planted.


The first thing I did was ...
focus my attention upon the connecting space
BETWEEN
each of the bales.


What you see there (above) is the space between two bales.

I wondered what I could do with it, if anything.

Then the brilliant light-bulb flashed an idea in my head.

So ... I got me a stack of napkins ... and ...


... and I covered each "hole" with a napkin,
and then "punched" it in with my fist.

If I had wanted to, I could have punched all the way to the ground.


But I didn't want to punch all the way to the ground.

I just wanted to punch the napkin in just far enough to put 
some kind of thin barrier down to add, and temporarily hold, some soil.


And then I transplanted a few plants 
... actually eight plants, in all ...
that I got at Harps, the local grocery store.

 
I bought two roma tomatoes, one mild jalapeno, 
and five cantaloupe transplants ...
and three bags of 40lb potting soil.

(I only used two bags for the straw bale garden.)


The plant at the top is the mild jalapeno,
and the plant at the bottom is a cantaloupe.


^^^ Here is a Roma tomato plant. ^^^

Roma, by the way, is the best for salsas.

My opinion, of course ... they are meatier, methinks.


And here is the same Roma with a wine bottle 
for supplemental drinking :)

oh! on a side-note ...
my middle miracle came home from school today,
and told me a girl flat-out asked her, "Is your Mom a boozer?"

My title for that particular blog post was accurate ...
I am giving them plenty to talk about!

Don't know if I should blush, cringe, or giggle ...
but I digress.


Here is another view of the Roma without the bottle 
... I took this snapshot from the other side of the bale.
 
The "holes" between the bales are created by the tight twining.

The bales actually touch in the middle of the "holes"
and that is where I jam the wine bottles in.

My theory is this ... and, of course, it is just my theory.

The napkin and soil is just a temporary helper/holder.

Once the root system is established, they will grow down 
and then horizontally into the bales.

The inside of the bales should stay moist and warm 
throughout the whole growing season ...
while they slowly decompose.

Perfect environment to keep roots happy.

Anyway, as you know,
if you've been following this blog the past few weeks,
I have twenty bales.

And, so, I have 38 "holes" between those bales.

I utilized eight of those "holes" with my transplants.

So, I had thirty "holes" leftover
that needed me to do "something" with.

So, reaching back into my ingenious mind,
I decided to punch them with my napkin barrier, too,
and add my same cupful of soil, too ...
and then I planted one sweet corn kernel into each spot.

I have no idea if that crazy idea will work, but we'll see.

Remember, I'm still thinking the roots will establish 
and grow horizontally into the bales.

I don't know.

Maybe the corn's roots will grow all the way down to the ground.
Maybe the corn won't grow at all.

Something we will all watch and wait for.

The bales, placed end-to-end, run east to west ...
so the corn stalks (if they grow) 
shouldn't hinder sunlight to the other plants
because the stalks won't be on the south-side of any plants.

Just another theory I'm playing with ... like I said, we'll see.

I have some corn in reserve
should this hair-brained idea flop.

I am not taking any of this too seriously, anyway ...
I see this as another aspect of my adventure, and I am having fun.


Anyway, now I will tell you how I planted the rest of the bales with seed.

If it was a large seed 
(like a bean or a pea or a squash, etc)
I jammed it into the straw bale about an inch.

And then lightly covered it with potting soil.

If it was a medium-sized seed
(like cucumber, okra, grape tomato, radish, etc)
I jammed it into the strawbale about a quarter of an inch.

And then lightly covered it with potting soil.

If it was a tiny seed
(like banana pepper, herbs, jalapeno, spinach, swiss chard, etc)
I literally just sprinkled the seed on top of the bales.

And then lightly covered with potting soil.

But here is the kicker ... I also utilized the SIDES of the bales, too.

On the sides, I poked pumpkin and watermelon seeds.

My theory is 
... if they germinate and sprout ...
the vines will grow out and away from the bales,
and the fruit will grow on the ground.

Right?

I don't know.

Just playing with my experiment.

We'll see how it goes, won't we.

Stay tuned.

This is sooo exciting.


And, here is tonight's sunset from my office/porch.

Please excuse the poor quality of all my pictures ...
since I finally resumed blogging after my three month forced break,
I have had to use my cell phone!

Hey, whatever it takes right?

(smile)

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Thursday, May 19, 2011

Desperate Times Call For ...

... desperate measures.

I had to leave behind my heavy, homemade steak burner 
...you know, the one from how we did supper 'round there in Texas 


But I found this little black round thing at a garage sale for real cheap, 
and set out to see if I had lost my touch.


I hadn't lost my touch.

But here is where the desperation comes in ... 
I've been craving "chinese" food.

SPICY "chinese" FOOD.

REAL SPICY.

The nearest "big town" is over 30 miles away, and
I don't have a car, and, well, their "spicy chinese" is not what I'm used to anyway.

At all.

So ... desperate times call for desperate measures.

I dang-near committed blasphemy 
for a craving.

I took a perfectly great medium-rare steak
... gasp! ...
and did THIS to it.


It was delicious, by the way ... melted in my mouth.

And then I went into the kitchen, and got out my electric skillet.

And a stick of real butter.

And my curry spices.


And I melted the butter.


And then I added two pints of water to it ...
the only reason it was a "pint" is because it was the nearest thing to me:
a pint-sized Mason jar.

And then I stirred it.


Brought it to a boil, and then let it simmer for an hour or so.


And then added my steak.


And turned the heat back up to thicken the sauce.

And chopped up some fresh veggies, and started steaming the rice, 
while the beef curry did its thing.


By this time, I am getting excited.


Would you take a look at that ... if only you could smell it, too.

It was absolutely wonderful.

And SPICY!!

My mouth hadn't had HEAT like this in ages.

The girls loved it ... yes, even the Little One.

A major hit.

Thought I'd share a little side-story about a Texas gal
who, while adventuring in the Missouri Ozarks,
took a perfectly burned steak, and transformed it into
Beef Curry.

Hope you enjoyed ... we are still smiling over here.


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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Sign ... Should I, or Shouldn't I

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The hill we live on
is on one of the main highways out of town ...
there is a lot of traffic.

Since I have moved into this "previously abandoned" home,
and since I have been doing various things to clean it up ...
and since I have had a lot of straw bales dumped, 
and since I have lined the drainage ditch 
parallel to the road 
with those straw bales, and since
I have jabbed each one with a wine bottle ...
and since, and since, and since 
... well ...
needless to say,
I also have a lot of lookers.

This past week 
I have had five people
either stop, or just walk on over,
to find out 
"what in the world are you doing!?"

Since I am blogging this adventure, anyway, 
should I go ahead and invite the local people to check it out?

My assistant 
... today, she was Miss Spider-Girl ...
was rather bored, and I gave her a paintbrush
to let her have fun with a discarded board.


It didn't take long, at all, for me to have an idea
for some kind of sign.


I mentally struggled with which website to use ...
I would have preferred to use the blog's actual address,
but was afraid many wouldn't recognize it
for what it was.

My main site could, hopefully, direct them HERE.
Also, I figured it may be easier to recall, and search, once they got home.

What do you think?

 Should I, or shouldn't I, find a spot to put up a sign?

And, if so, should I keep this one ...
or should I use something else on the sign
to direct them to my blog?

Any ideas?


As always, I welcome private emails 
if you prefer that over public comments.

the_mama_crow@yahoo.com

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