Baby seedlings
Posted: Thursday, 17 April 2008 |
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I once read a book where one person asked another to admire her basil seedlings. 'Aren't they sweet' was the reply, before the book returned to whatever the plot was. I also think basil seedlings are sweet. The seeds go a funny blue when they are watered in, the kind of blue colour some dogs are (it's a recessive gene FC, very similar to black). Then the seed leaves appear, beautifully neat and small; and then the true leaves grow, the plants get untidy and start to smell. I'm not actually a fan of basil, I grow it because it is on the compulsory list of things to sow, and because it is so sweet when it first germinates. I like brassica seedlings too. They all look the same; rocket, calabrese, cabbage, all have little heart shaped leaves and heaven help me if the label disappears, because it will be months before they can be identified (except rocket). I sowed tomatoes and peppers (both hot and sweet), labelled them and put them on my heated shelf with a plastic cover over them, to make it nice and warm and humid. Three days later I realised I had used a water washable pen on the labels, and they were now conveniently blank. If anyone wants to swap plants with me I can offer a) andine cornue, a big plum with fantastic flavour, b) yellow pear, a small yellow tomato or c) an un-named one (seed packet is in the compost bin) but I know it is a potato-leaved bush type. It's a shame they really need treating in different ways before fruiting.
Anyway, the cover is definitely going on the new tunnel soon (very soon (promise)) so I have bought seeds and started sowing and potting on and spend half of every day with a watering can and a gooey expression as I look to see what has germinated. I think I have a somewhat misplaced maternal instinct. Here are some cucumbers (or possibly gherkins, I am going to have to get this labelling sorted).
I took more pics but they are all fuzzy. My cheap digi camera has the wrong sort of lens for photoing my babies. Anyhow, the basil isn't up yet.
Outside four of the sheep have lambed, two twins and two singles, and two sheep to go. The white sheep looks huge, she could have triplets, but I bet it will just be one. And Mrs Pig still looks very un-pregnant.
Posted on NiconColl at 18:11
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As far as I'm concerned Nic, d.o.g.s are 100% recessive genes! If Mrs Pig proves to be un-pregnant, does that mean she's for the chop? And you can grow plums on Coll...what an otterly mild and pleasant climate it must be compared to here.
Flying Cat from nothing practical to offer, only cowslips...
How do polytunnels do in gales ...? I'm sure if I saved all my pennies and got one, it would just be another thing to worry about in the storms ... pity really, cos I can make my fingers quite green if I concentrate very hard ... at least for root vegetables, and a few tomatoes anyhow ... :-)
soaplady from wld love polytunnel ...
I think their skins have to be stretched very tight and the ends buried in the earth, but even then there are no guarantees.
Flying Cat from ribbons of plastic
Comments are going a-missing at the old rate again... You need to have a very tightly-stretched skin, well-fitting doors and bury your flaps deep in the earth and even then its a bit of a lottery soaplady! I'm sure Coll is a gentler place than either Orkney or Lewis.
Flying Cat from flying tatters in the wind
Sorry FC, the plum tree won't fruit but I do have peaches. They aren't very big yet and there is competition from two other peach tree growers to see who gets the biggest or earliest peach. Soaplady, you have to get the beefiest tunnel on offer, add extra support, nail everything down and accept that it will blow away occasionally. BUT the polythene is amazingly strong and there are at least three other tunnels on Coll (apart from my naked two) and the difference one makes to gardening is indescribable. Put it up in an open spot, I think wind eddies are more damaging than just strong winds. We are in an exposed spot, our mountain ash trees are stuck at eight feet high.
Nic from Coll
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