Gardening adventures

Wrestling with the great outdoors.

  • Gardening adventures,  Heirloom Plants,  Photos

    Heirloom Plants

    Fragrant Antique Freesias and Cyclamen
    Little Witch Daffodil

    I am so fortunate to live here in Northern San Diego County, where Spring has come and gardening weather is wonderful.  I may be a cold-weather wimp, but that’s okay. A morning filled with the scent of freesias and the repetoire of a mockingbird in love fills and feeds my inner self.  I wish that I could waft that incredible fragrance to you from the photo!  I was born in New Jersey, the youngest of five, and we came West when I was five years old.  My mother never wanted to even look at snow again in her life, and my dear dad made that possible.  I published a fiction story some years ago in the premier children’s magazine, Cricket ( http://www.cricketmag.com/CKT-CRICKET-Magazine-for-Kids-ages-9-14), called Taking Tea with Aunt Kate.  In it I wrote about a lush, mixed-up garden.  The illustrator for the story lived in some cold state, and emailed the  editor with alarm that I had daffodils blooming at the same time as squash was in the garden.  It took me a little to convince her that our narcissus bloom in early Fall when squash is still being harvested, and daffodils are still blooming when we can transplant squash starts out in the Spring. 

    Early Louisiana Jonquil
    Van Sion (1620)

    Despite the fires, drought, and cost of living, we live in an Eden most of the time, in my opinion.  But I’m well off the track of what inspired me writing this morning.

    I revere heirloom plants.  I became involved with heirloom varieties when I was a Senior Park Ranger for the County of San Diego, and was in charge of the newly restored Rancho Guajome Adobe in Vista.  http://www.co.san-diego.ca.us/parks/ranchoguajomeadobe.html .  If you haven’t visited, you really need to.  Its right next to the Antique Gas and Steam Engine Museum http://www.agsem.com/ and open for tours on weekends and for special events.  The most common comment has always been, “I’ve lived in Vista for years and driven past this place almost daily and never knew it was here!” 

    Tommies crocus (1847)
    Anyway, for the Adobe’s grand opening after it’s restoration, I was asked to create a Victorian wedding area using period-appropriate plants. In about 8 weeks.  And, in one of the fastest group efforts ever, I did.  Since different areas of the Adobe were built and interpreted for different times, I researched and planted gardens in the inner courtyard and in the front which reflected the plants available in San Diego at those times.  The gardens have changed plant materials over the years, but have been lovingly kept by docents and staff.  Two wonderful resources (among many) which I still shop from and refer to today, are Old House Gardens Heirloom Bulbs https://www.oldhousegardens.com/index.asp , and Heirloom Roses http://www.heirloomroses.com/index.htm.  These are two mail-order plant suppliers who research and care for their stock, listing introduction dates and histories.  Old House Gardens is particularly warm and fuzzy to deal with; they add personal notes onto the orders, want feedback about how the bulbs do in your area, and make sure that you know if
    Cherokee Rose
    A cutting from the Cherokee Rose planted at Rancho Guajome Adobe circa 1880.

    So in my gopher-populated garden at home, I have been building bulb beds which are set on landscape fabric (to try and keep out the Bermuda grass which can grow anywhere) and lined with aviary wire.  This is the time of year when these beds make my heart soar, because one after another these incredible flowers tell me more than anything that Spring is here.  Daffodils aren’t supposed to be appetizing to gophers, so in January I bought a couple of bags of the common King Alfred variety (45 in a sack for about $7!) at Home Depot, and planted them all over.  I got them in the ground a little late, so I may have to wait until next year for blooms.  I love the explosion of daffodils all over Santa Ysabel and Julian. 

    Rosa rugosa, our native rose

     I have far too many roses planted; but I have to confess,  one of the real perks of the permaculture work that is being done on the rest of the property is that I get to have more roses!  🙂  My side yard has the destinguished personages of Agatha Christie, William Shakespeare, along with Double Delight, Blue Girl, 

    Blue Girl

    Mirandy, and some big red rose that was here when I moved in.  Two Damask roses (which they use to make Attar of Roses) that my nephew gave to me are in the front, along with Rosa rugosa (our native) and some unidentified ones.  The driveway is filled with artistocratic names along with Joseph’s Coat, and beginning to work its way up the post that stands outside the bedrooms is Kiss of Desire. (Sigh).  In the back are many more which were here when I moved or came to me free and unlabeled, including two spectacular red roses which are side-by-side, are now enormous and lush, and whose bloom colors clash so loudly you could hear it inside! 

    Although they aren’t native, many of these heirlooms need to be saved from extinction, are often much hardier than any modern hybrids, and are gorgeous and unique.  They have to be hardy, because my plants need to thrive on some neglect.  I also fertilize them with Roses Alive natural fertilizer from Gardens Alive http://www.gardensalive.com/ .  Organic fertilizer doesn’t build up salts in the soil or destroy the soil microbes that are essential for good plant health.

    Unidentified David Austin rose

    About the recommendations: I don’t work for any of these businesses.   I recommend them as a friend, for I have found them to be excellent in my dealings with them and they support good causes. I hope that you enjoy their breathtaking catalogs!  (I actually have to go through the catalogs a little at a time because I get too excited and my heart rate goes up and I want all they have!).

    Ice Follies daffodil

    So this was a long post, when actually this beautiful bird-song-filled morning I just wanted to bring you photos of Spring flowers, to brighten your day.   Also, I’ve been trying to learn this user-friendly (ha!) blog thing, and I think I’ve made it possible to leave comments without you having to go through so many hoops (to prevent spamming.)  I’d love to hear what you say!  Have a great day. 

    Cineraria
    Wisteria chinensis
  • Gardening adventures,  Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures

    Garden Update 3-8-11

    We had another good rainstorm last weekend that helped all the newly planted trees, but it also made driving on the dirt impossible again.  Work has gone on almost daily, however.  Roger and his crew put in long, strenuous days, and Roger is a wealth of inspiration and resources (to remind you, he’s Roger Boddaert, Landscape Architect and the Tree Man of Fallbrook.)  With the rains came a little more erosion although the temporary covering of straw worked very well for retaining the topsoil.  The crew have been working on the embankment leading down to the streambed.  This is a photo of the area as it has been for many years.  The previous owner used whatever bits he could find to shore up the property: for recycling he gets a 10, but for beauty he gets a zero.

    Using  a chain-link fence that I had extra, corrigated aluminum from the demolished sheds, and lots of hard labor, the area now looks like this:

    The chain-link won’t ever rot, and will provide an excellent trellis for climbing plants which will help hold the soil.

    Do you remember all that free broken concrete I mentioned awhile back?  The crew has turned it into two magnificent garden features:

    This tiered walkway has turned an old RV parking spot that had enormous grass-covered gopher holes (made huge and dangerous by my dogs trying in vain to find those gophers) into a wonderful garden area.  It looks great from any angle, especially down from the ‘poop deck’, as I call the porch extension above.  Kumquats, passionvines, redbud and dwarf peach trees live here now. 

    This retaining wall below my raised veggie beds sport a trellis for blackberries made from leftover wire and posts.  Still there is leftover cement for more projects.  What makes the above endeavors particularly sweet is that it is all about recycled and reused materials.  Keep your eyes out for free stuff: bags of clean leaves for compost, broken cement, old logs, etc., for your own garden.   Roger is particularly good at it.  In fact, today he and I both heard a chipper running in the neighborhood, and wondered what was being chipped.  He was far ahead of me, though, and arranged for the company to dump their truckload of palm chips this afternoon, and keep us in mind for more.  Its a bad season for Washingtonia palms in my neighborhood!  The chips are wet and fiberous, and will only be good for pathways.  Tomorrow the heap should be steaming!

    Behind the palm mountain is still more broken cement and behind that mushroom compost: all were picked up for free! 

    This week we are talking to pond guys, carpenters, greywater guys, rock guys and water guys.  The ponds are the next big project, and they have to be done right the first time.  Stay tuned!

  • Fruit,  Gardening adventures,  Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures

    Spring Is Here

    Spring is here

         Today I really felt that Southern California had shrugged off Winter.  It was warm and a little humid out, my Satsuma plum is in full bloom, and my desert tortoise (endangered species; I’m his third owner and he’s licensed) Homer came out of hibernation in the closet.  He’s still sleepy and grumpy, and I can relate to that.

    I also saw the first Red Diamondback Rattlesnake today, newly emerged from hibernation, sunning itself in the cleft of a boulder about head height.  My hiking buddy Alex and I were at Santa Margarita River Preserve, and there was this somnamulant reptile soaking in the sun and enjoying the radiating warmth of the rock.  We posed right next to him or her, and he or she didn’t care.  This would not be the case on a hot summer’s day! 

         This intermediate dry spell is important for the construction of the permaculture garden because the soil is still too wet to allow trucks down on the property.  We are investigating the best way to create the ponds, which at this time will incorporate a dry rock creekbed that will catch and channel rainwater and allow it to perculate into the soil, another pond for water holding, and a possible natural swimming pond.  The swimming pond works on the same concept as a natural greywater system.  Beside the swimming area is another deep area filled with different grades of rock.  Water plants which clean water with their roots are planted on top in a naturalistic way.   Water is pumped into this area from the bottom, and as the water rises through the gravel and plant roots it becomes clear, then is transported into the swimming area.  No chemicals needed; in fact, chemicals would ruin the biological balance of the pond.  The swimming pond is clean and ready for human use, and also provides riparian habitat, food and acts as a watering hole for many animals.   They are popular in Europe and other countries, and are slowly catching on here in America. Of course, people throughout time have swum in gunky swimming ponds; this is just making one for oneself.   This is a YouTube link to a UK pond builder.  He is hawking a video on his project, which is only available in the UK and thus wouldn’t play on US DVD players, but this short video tells a lot about swimming ponds: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7JoQthEBl6U .  Clicking on this link will navigate you away from this page.  I just love his Liverpudlian accent.

    Today I became the owner of clumping giant bamboo, and a Buddha’s Hand citron.  So very cool!  The bamboo can be used for all kinds of structures, and with the citron I can make my own candied fruit for desserts.  Did you know that candied fruit is called  succade?  Nope, neither did I. 

    Creepy, but fun and very fragrant.  The fruits are mostly peel, and are used to scent rooms and clothes in Asia.  Also planted were various stonefruits, including 4-in-1 apples, apricot, cherry, pear, peaches, nectarines and Asian pear.  I also became the proud owner of two little kumquat trees.  They are loaded with fruit, and since they were purchased from an organic nursery, this crop doesn’t have to go to waste (you eat kumquats whole). 

    So, after a morning of Zumba at the Fallbrook Community Center, planting and feeding my many animals, then four hours of intense hiking, my legs are trying to get me to walk upstairs to bed and stay there.  Sounds like a good idea to me.

  • Gardening adventures,  Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures,  Photos

    The Monster in the Pond

    Ok, ok, I’ll succumb to popular demand and tell my pond story.  A number of years ago I came into possession of free pond liner and flagstone.  My daughter and I hacked down a juniper that had taken over our front yard, pickaxed out all the roots and rocks, and after watching many YouTube how-to videos, built our Perfect  Pond.   I indulged in  waterlilies, a priceylotus, and some other cute little water plants.  We set free a few mosquito fish, and enjoyed our organic water feature.  Well, it was better than we ever thought.  It attracted birds, dragonflies, and Pacific Chorus Frogs.  In fact, in early February, every frog in the county makes its way over to our little 400 gallon pond and begins their mating calls.  They are so loud that we’ve had to shine a flashlight out the window at night to quiet them down to hear a movie!   Soon we had evidence of amphibian genetic success.

    Frog spawn!  Then tadpoles, and tiny frogs that mostly disappeared somewhere until the following February.   The mosquito fish found similar romantic success and soon numbered in the hundreds. 

         Other than giving the non-human youth a Lover’s Lane, as it were, the pond had its ups and downs; the raccoons just loved getting in and knocking over the expensive lotus plant, so it never flourished.  Some very creepy flat-headed black wormy things appeared in the filter, the dragonfly larvae looked like the stars of  B-movies in miniature, and some of the plants tried to take over the world.  After a few years, I decided that there was too much plant growth and it needed to be thinned out.  With rubber gloves on hands and an explorer’s enthusiasm, I went in.  (Oh, and by the way, NEVER put pea gravel in your pond, no matter how many people say to on the Internet or in books.  It’s too sharp to stand on, it can wreck your liner with its pointy edges, and it makes a dead biomass on the bottom of your pond.  Thanks, I had to say it.  I hate pea gravel.   That’s my rant for the night.)

    So I was doing all right, standing in my knee boots, groping around under the murky water pulling and untangling long root and stem systems of these too-happy plants, when suddenly…. I felt something.  Something that wasn’t right.  Something that was too large to belong in our little pond with its one gallon happy plants in it.  Something that felt long and nobby like a huge slimy neckbone.  A monsterous, nobby, slimy neckbone.

    Now, I’m not a squemish person, nor one to back down at a challenge, but this THING was so not right that I was dropping it and getting my boots out of that pond pronto.  After watching to see if it had followed, and satisfied that it hadn’t taken offence, I decided on perhaps an abridged version of the ten-foot-pole ploy, and used a rake to gently heave it out of the water.  It was all tangled up in my wonderful waterlily leaves, so I tried to untangle as gently as I could, crooning soothingly to it as I worked.  Then, to my horror, I discovered that …. the monster neck WAS my sweet little waterlily!  How could that have happened?  In only three years!

    The one gallon black plastic pot had apparently fallen over (thank you, racoonies), and this plant wasn’t going to wimp out like the lotus.  Ohhhh no.  It grew out of the pot and made a U-turn heading back towards the light.  The neck was about 3 inches in diameter, about the size of a human’s, I’m guessing, but more alien.  Observing the true underwater nature of my waterlily made me feel like Rosemary of Rosemary’s Baby fame: my little darling was a slimy hideous monster.  So, I did the only rational thing I could think of.  I shoved the whole darn thing back into the pond, prodded it with the rake (the plant grabbed the tines, I know it did!) until I couldn’t see it anymore (the arch of the neck kept protruding from the water surface!  I had to almost beat it underwater).  Then I went in the house and had a hot bath to get the slime and smell off of me, and try to recooperate.  You bet  I locked the doors.

    In conclusion, the invasive pond plants were ripped out, I exchanged some water to help keep the biomass alive, and I learned something about myself.  I’m not afraid of black widow spiders, snakes, heights, caves, or blood.  I am, however, afraid of two things.  One has been a long-standing fear of high-school-aged students, dating back to before I even was one, and I don’t think anyone will challenge me on that one.  The other thing I’m afraid of is that waterlily in my pond.  Its been several years now since this incident, and under the water its been growing… growing….  I haven’t waded back in there since.

  • Gardening adventures,  Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures

    Heavy Rains

    Heavy rains flood the property

    During this kind of wet weather I’m rich in water.  The above photo is of the middle and lower part of the property as it runs over the edge of the barranca into the streambed below.  The palm trunks are left to provide support for a trellis, and the fallen trunks will be used to hold up swales, as furniture, stairs, and whatever else inspiration brings.  

    Coast Live Oaks and Englemanns.

    Between showers the sun lit up the oaks that were planted just before the rains set in.  This double line of oaks will provide great habitat and should attract many more birds onto the property.  The natural clay soil was augmented with mushroom compost, urea from Fallbrook  Waste and Recycling, and innoculated with soil microbes.  Building up the life underground is key to health, disease-resistance, and water retention.  Microbes become attached to roots and not only allow the roots to absorb more water, but release the minerals in the soil so that they are available for the roots to slurp up.

  • Gardening adventures,  Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures

    First Trees Planted!

    Fruit trees ready for planting.

    Hello!  I’m endeavoring to update daily.  So much is going on!  My existing pond has been filled with Pacific Chorus Frogs doing their part in both maintaining their noisy reputation and continuing their gene pool.  Lots of spawn!  I can’t clean out the algae until they’ve hatched and metamorphed into frogs, otherwise the mosquito fish will get them. 

    Anyway, the above photo is of the beginning nursery, where I’ve potted up many bareroot fruit trees and vines so that they are ready to plant.  Its at the end of bareroot season here in San Diego, although its the beginning of it elsewhere.  Pecans and almonds will be available in May. 

    A future covered walkway.

    How exciting is this?  I’ve always envied the walkways where the trees grow together overhead, and voila!  I have one!  A Liquidamber Pathway.  Did you know that Liquidamber styraciflua, or Sweetgum, comes in a variety of Fall colors?  From dark red to lightest of yellow.  What a beautiful Autumn it will be! 

    Tomorrow rain is predicted with heavy showers on Saturday and temperatures down to the low 20’s.  Here in Southern California that spells trouble for our citrus and avocado crops, and all our frost-tender ornamentals.  Perhaps on one of the rain days I’ll tell my very creepy waterlily story.  Waterlilys creepy?  Ohhhh yeahhhhh.

  • Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures

    Weeks Two and Three

    My dogs are enjoying all the changes in the yard.

         The palms have been cut down or pulled out with a tractor, including their immense root balls.  Although I hate killing anything, I’m not sad to see these go.  After all, all parts of them will be used back into the landscape: the fronds as backfill to help keep the lower hillside from eroding, the trunks and roots to build the swales.  Some of the trunks have been cut to ten feet, and will remain as pillers for a covered walkway or as trellises for heirloom roses and fruiting vines.  Some trunks have found new homes as stairs!

    Palms are trimmed to lie flat
    The cut palms create natural stairs.

    Everything that can be reused back into the project has been separated out.  The yard might temporarily look like a junk heap to some, but it actually contains piles of potential.  Permaculture is all about recycling, using locally and being creative.

    Non-native jade plant is used in planting.

    The mounds of jade that covered the hillside, blocking out the growth potential for native plants which will replace it, have been chopped up and thrown into the holes for trees.  The plant material will hold and release water and nutrients as it decomposes, and won’t sprout because its buried so deeply.

    Chunks of cement are building blocks.

     Roger Boddaert, the Landscape Architect in charge of this project, is always on the lookout for free usable materials.  He spotted piles of broken cement and hauled them over for use as walkways, retaining areas, and anything that inspires him!  The heap behind the cement is mushroom compost, hauled free from the local shiitake mushroom farm.  Also in fragrant mounds is urea from the local waste and recycling plant.  Urea is the solids left from treating waste water, and as it is not ‘hot’, can be used right away to amend planting soil.  In this way, all of the community who are on septic have contributed to this project!  🙂

  • Gardening adventures,  Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures

    Week One

    The green looks pretty, but its all weeds that need to be mowed every few weeks, and palm fronds that must be cut in accordance with fire restrictions. A watershed. A streambed is below the property.

    All that green looks gorgeous, but it is foxtail, Russian tumbleweed, and other invasive non-natives that produce seeds that harm not only my dogs, but any wild animals that get into them.  Foxtails ( Alopecurus ) were introduced into California by the Spaniards as graze for cattle, and quickly took over, and the pointy seeds hurt and kill many animals every year.  Mowing is not only time-consuming but polluting.  The Washingtonia palms grow like weeds and are-invasive in streambeds.  These were planted by the previous owner. (No, I don’t know what he was thinking.  He pulled out a lime grove to plant them.)  Since the fronds are so flammable, in this fire zone all dry fronds must be pruned off, which is expensive and painful (thorns!).  I am keeping a couple of these palms on the lower end of the property because orioles love to nest in them, and so do raccoons. The rest will be cut and used back into the design of the property.

    These sheds must come down.

    Sheds that had been put up by the previous owner out of scrap pieces are slowly coming down on their own.  Since I don’t want to be inside when they do, the sheds must be taken down and replaced.  Everything that can be reused into the garden structure will be saved.  The raised veggie beds have been an ongoing project of mine for years; these are lined on the bottom with aviary wire to prevent little gopher friends from dining.

            

    Jury-rigged retaining walls made out of scrap lumber, wire fencing and corrigated aluminum had been installed by the previous owner and held up for years.  Recycling:great.  Unsightly: yes.  Dangerous: ohhh yeahhh.  Some areas have been giving way during recent floods when the upper property funneled the neighborhood water down through this to the streambed below.  Non-native jade plant (Crassula ovata) grows all over one section, which helps hold the embankment but also prevents natives from re-seeding. 

    The project begins!

  • Gardening adventures,  Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures

    The Inspiration

    After twelve years of working full time and part time, raising two children on my own, rescuing animals, living vegetarian and as organic as I could afford, I reached a point in my life last year where everything changed.  I quit my job, came to terms with living alone for the first time, and tried to find out what the last quarter of my life would embrace.  Just as in  nature, the answer was close by.  It was my property, a watershed filled with Washingtonia palm trees (unsellable and fire hazards).  Every year here in San Diego county, the rains come and all the neighborhood water funnels through my property down to a shallow stream below.  Tons of water pass by my house.  The rest of the year we bake and dry out, and I pay for irrigation water.  In researching how to keep that precious rainwater, I discovered permaculture.   Although I’d heard the term permaculture, I only vaguely knew what it meant.  Have you ever discovered something that makes so much sense and makes your life so much better that you are amazed that you lived so long without discovering it?  Yep, me too.  That’s what happened this time.  Permaculture is a wholistic means of living naturally where you no longer live in competition with nature, but as a part of it.  By creating swales, rain catchment ponds and spongy rain-absorbing loam water is retained in your property.  Creating plant guilds, edible forest gardens (even the term makes my foodie soul sing!), and natural greywater filtration, can all be done by everyone wherever they live without a great deal of expense.  The term permaculture was coined by Australians Bill Mollison and David Holmgren in the 1970’s.  It incorporates many of the practices I’ve already done in my life: organic veggies, the slow-food movement, raising chickens (for eggs and manure), beekeeping, planting bird and butterfly attracting plants, and no-till gardening.  So I said to myself, “Duh!” (envision me smacking my head with my open palm).  I can do this, I have the resources, and what better healthy, exciting path could I choose for myself? I asked a friend, landscape architect and activist Roger Boddaert to help me on this project, and together we’ve started down this exciting path of learning and creating. Roger is an overflowing well of information, inspiration and ideas, and envisions turning this adventure outwards to educate everyone we can about permaculture.  This part of my blog is the progress on my land as we get the basics down.  Thanks for walking the path with us!