The report from my garden this week is rather brief.
Plants grew in between all the rain we had last week.
I have lost count of how many days it has rained. Maybe it would be easier to count sunny days? The weatherman said after last night’s rain, this is now the third wettest June in Indianapolis since they started to keep records.
Between the rain, work, and other responsibilities of the past week, I had very little time to spend in the garden. What time I did have was mostly spent just watching it grow, deadheading daylilies and pulling obvious weeds. Obvious as in, “my, that weed is tall”.
Yesterday I drove to southern Indiana for the annual family reunion and got to see my uncle’s vegetable garden. His garden is one zone south of me but always seems a month ahead of mine. I’ve never seen squash leaves so big or tomatoes quite that tall. Plus he has already picked somegreen beans and okra.
I quizzed him for his secrets and he said he did till in a load of well rotted horse manure earlier in the spring. Plus, for some of his tomatoes, he dug big holes and mixed in more horse manure. Part of the garden was still wet, so he didn’t do it for all of them. As you can see in this picture, it seems to have made a difference.
His other secret was when it got hot earlier than usual in the spring, he went ahead and planted squash. Everyone said he’d get frosted out, but he figured that squash seeds are cheap enough that he’d take a chance. He said he plants by the weather, and not necessarily by the calendar. I’m more of a calendar planter, in that I wait for a certain date to pass, and then verify the weather. Hmmm… I might re-think that for next spring because seed is fairly cheap.
Anyway, I have never seen squash plants with leaves as big as his.
Elsewhere in the garden...
Today, weather permitting, a crew will be here to start installation of the new patio. They should be done in five to six days. Then on Thursday, I’m meeting with the garden designer to talk about plantings in the back yard and than it will be the 4th of July weekend.
How fast the summer seems to go, once it gets started. I’ve already been hearing the cicadas sing their "summer is ending" song - at least I equate their sounds with the end of summer and the start of school. They’ll get louder as the days go by…
But enough talk about the end of summer. I haven’t even picked my first tomato! We have many summer days to enjoy, including most of this week which should be dry and pleasant in central Indiana. I hope to spend many quiet evenings in the garden between now and next Monday.
P.S. The picture above is my best bet so far for the first tomato in my garden, a variety called ‘Pink Ponderosa’. Below is how the garden looks this morning…