Permaculture and Edible Forest Gardening Adventures
I am turning my acre + watershed filled with junk palm trees into an edible forest garden, using permaculture and recycled materials. The journey begins Feb. 1, 2011.
-
What I Accomplished Today
It takes a village... to put on a roof! (Thanks, Julie, for the photo.) The roof of the greenhouse was lifted by a whole group of my friends, who all helped to try and fit it onto the base. After a good half an hour of futzing, we gave up and left it. The roof was on but wouldn’t slide into place anywhere. Today I returned to spray it with cooking oil, bathe it in soapy warm water, pour capfuls of boiling water onto it, and remeasure and re-balance the entire thing. Still no luck. I circled around it dozens of times poking and prying at the panels with the included glazing tool. Finally, I put the door on (which wasn’t easy, either), and said, “That’s it for today, folks!” Tomorrow I’ll try their customer service and see if they have any miracle solutions.
The roof is (almost) on. Besides that, though, I hooked up my outdoor sink! Something I’ve wanted for at least ten years. I saved the kitchen sink when I had my kitchen remodeled and it has been disappearing under red apple iceplant between times I’ve had to lug it into a new storage place. Now it sits on top of an old fishtank stand, which stands on the top of an old picnic table. I bought an extremely cheap plastic shower sprayer and connected it to a garden hose and… voila! An outdoor sink! Two buckets underneath catch water. Now not only can I wash my hands, but I can rinse my veggies (especially the root veggies) outdoors and throw all that good dirty water right back into the garden. Some women want diamonds… silly them! They don’t know about outdoor sinks!
My outdoor sink! Not beautiful, but 100% recycled! Maybe I should make a little curtain for it. I also was industrious and fixed a leaky water pipe, attached handles to the doors of my two sheds,
Shiny handles. Its the small things in life that can make you happy. and planted many flower bulbs. The bulbs were purchased in a bulb frenzy, as I am wont to experience, before Christmas. They all should have been in the ground already, but I only managed some daffodils which are now coming up. All around the trees I’m planting ranunculus, daffodils, crocus, tulips (with protection!), and my favorite flower scent freesia. A productive day, even if the @#$%* greenhouse roof didn’t fit yet!
-
Building a Rion Eco-Grow Greenhouse
Greenhouse in a box! Yes, I finally decided upon which greenhouse to buy. It took a year and a lot of research and waiting. I did go back and forth about just throwing some plastic over bowed PVC pipes, but I wanted something that lasted and didn’t look like a piece of junk. Most greenhouses that I wanted were over $1,000, and that was just not going to work. Also, I needed diffused light rather than clear glass or plastic because most of the year here the sun really cooks things. Diffused light will help keep the seedlings from scorching. Since I’m absolutely not a carpenter, and would be assembling this myself, I needed something that went together fairly easily. I found the Rion Eco-Grow, a small greenhouse that snaps together and yet can be enlarged later (http://www.riongreenhousekit.com/rion-ecogrow.php). It isn’t made of aluminum, which can bend easily, and the double plastic ‘windows’ diffused light. It is delivered by standard carrier, not flatbed truck, so the packages are manageable and you aren’t expected to help unload them. It came with a seven-year warrenty and had very good customer reviews on other websites. I not only bought it on sale, but it came with a choice of a gift, and I chose the solar light.
I guess they didn’t fit through the little package door! Last Wednesday I came home to find a couple of friends waiting for me. The boxes were about 60 pounds apiece, but I just levered them onto my garden cart (the best thing I ever bought!) and hauled them down to where the greenhouse was going.
Sorting the parts and leveling the ground took a whole afternoon. Well, it wasn’t easy, putting that thing together. After sorting parts, many of which were not labelled, and then leveling the area where the base would be constructed, it was already an afternoon shot. The next day I started fitting pieces together and trying to figure out the miniscule diagrams. It really is ingeniously thought out.
Pushing together the hardware was fun. Only when it came to fitting glazing on over the roof panels did the very, very bad time happen. I worked for a day and a half on just those glazing; they wouldn’t go in! They recommend soapy water. I had so much soapy water that it was dripping in my shoes. Finally I brought down my electric kettle and poured hot water on some of them. It worked for all except one end, which still isn’t going anywhere. It will have to stay like that.
In pergatory they make you try to assemble the roof parts… forever. When I started work, the ground was pretty dry. Then a puddle was forming in the mud at my feet and I realized that there was a leak in the pipe nearby, so I shut off the outside water until I can fix it. Then I was hurrying to be done before the rain last week, and I didn’t make it. Then, since it was very muddy and I was having so much trouble with the roof I thought I’d back out my riding mower out of the shed and haul the roof inside onto level flooring constructed using waterproof materials Miracote to see if that made any difference. I didn’t get far. I started the mower, tried to reverse, couldn’t clear the entrance way with the mower deck, then realized in only about two minutes time that the exhaust had filled the shed and I was getting sick. I shut off the mower and got out of there. That was the end of that work day, as I recovered my breathing and severe headache in the house. I tasted exhaust in my mouth for a long time afterwards.
Sophie checking on my progress. Then it rained again, and I spent a day running errands. Today I constructed the door and then noticed a spot in the middle that wouldn’t brush off.
What is that mark in the middle….? A spider had worked its way down between the lines of the panel and made a little web! He would certainly die in there, and I’d be watching him do it. So of course I took apart the entire top part of the door, wedged out the panel and blew down the lines, and he popped out the other side. Nothing I can do about the web he left, though.
A spider! Had to get that poor guy out of there I managed to complete everything except for placing the roof on the top. Tomorrow I’ll have help and we’ll do a ‘barn raising’, or, at least, raise the roof, after that, I’ll finally be able to start my project on organic greenhouse production.
All ready to raise the roof! Assembly tips: sort out every piece of equipment. Not all of the pieces are labeled, and some of the panels are only a hair’s difference in size, so measure and mark them all… it will save a lot of re-doing and cursing. Wear gloves. Not so much that the panels will cut you, but they really help save your hands when you are pressing and pressing and pressing and sliding your hands up and down plastic pieces to get them to fit together. If you have issues with your hands and wrists (as I especially do now!) this will be tough on you. Use lots of warm soapy water, and for pieces that either absolutely won’t go together, or for those that did and now need to come apart because they popped out of place, pour boiling water slowly down all pieces concerned. It really does help! Be sure to work on a level surface, even for constructing the roof. Give yourself a break and go do something else for awhile, then come back to the problem. Don’t use a rock to force a piece into place because the plastic will chip off. Ahem.
I’ll post a final photo when I set up shop!
-
A New-Fangled Coop
The new coop I’ve been trying to find a warmer coop for my hens. The chicken tractor that they occupy is not only non-mobile, but is open on all sides with only scant shelter in the nesting ledge. This won’t do. I have tarps draped all over it, and raise and lower them with the sun to keep my girls from being in the wind. It isn’t perfect. Not being a carpenter, I have to search for what I want, and I’ve been searching for coops so much on the Internet that for awhile almost every ad that popped up was for coops! Most coops come unassembled, and not only are extremely pricey but look very thin-walled. Last Saturday over breakfast (of eggs, of course) I tried Craigslist. There were several used coops for sale, but not only would I have to disassemble and reassemble them, but the possibility of transferring disease or bugs was high. Then there appeared a new ad for coops in Temecula, just half and hour away from me! The Knotty Bird (https://sites.google.com/site/theknottybirdcompany/contact-us) is a home business of Crystal Braught. She and her husband create the coops in their home, and house their own flock of lovelies in the backyard. The three styles of coops that were offered were very well thought-out, and I loved the strawberry pyramid that was also offered. I had a wonderful talk with Crystal, who grows organic veg and recommended to me a most excellent seed source, Baker Creek Heirloom Seeds (http://rareseeds.com/) which not only offers hundreds of seeds from around the world, but sells only organic seed.
Access to the nestboxes, a small entrance, and the far bottom side lifts up for cleaning or expansion. So I bought the middle-sized coop at a very reasonable price and hauled it home. (This all sounds so easy! But not for me! I wanted to use my son’s truck, but the insurance and registration had been let go. I spent awhile on the phone adding the truck to my insurance, and then trying in vain to register it on the DMV site. Then halfway there on the freeway the brakes began to grind and it sounded as if metal was dragging on the tire. I pulled off and looked, but didn’t discover anything. When I arrived safely (whew) home with the coop, I had to unload it alone so I propped up a planter, some wood, a piece of plywood I had to haul up from the bottom of the property, and then slowly walk the bottomless coop out of the truck and slowly down the plywood without destroying it or me. It weighs over 100 lbs. I haven’t lost my touch; all safe and sound).
I put newspaper-lined nursery flats under the roost, which turned out to be a bad move. I placed a couple of nursery flats lined with paper under their new roost upstairs for easy clean-up, and fluffed straw into the two small nestboxes. The coop I walked until it was over tall grass that I wanted gone. Then I brought the three girls up, one by one. They loved it. They scratched and tore off pieces of grass and had a grand time. At dusk, though, they stood there looking at me. Finally Chickpea went up the ramp into the living quarters. With some encouragement and direction from me, Miss Amelia and Lark finally went up there too. I still partially covered the coop with a blanket because it was going to be a cold and possibly windy night. Emerson, in his lonely cage at the lower end of the property, was quite the sad guy.
The roof on one side can be propped open for cleaning. In the morning I fed the dogs outside and noticed that the girls hadn’t come downstairs. I waited and later went out and they still weren’t! I opened the side to peek, and found that they had moved one of the lined nursery flats over the exit hole! Poor girls! I moved it and they eagerly came down, but weren’ that interested in the grass anymore. I thought maybe they’d eaten too much the day before. They stood and watched me work. Very eerie.
The three girls enjoying the grass I tried to encourage them back up the ramp to the nesting boxes, but they would have none of it. Finally, exasperated, I opened the door and they scuttled down the hill and it was an easy thing to shoo them into their old cold coop. Chickpea went right up the ramp to lay an egg. My poor girls! The coop may not work for these girls, but now I have a seperate place for the Frizzles I want to get come spring! And instead of one large coop with a lot of pecking and competition, I can have several small coops placed around the property, each being a chicken tractor while the girls scratch up the grass and feed the soil.
Apparently,
-
Re-Ponding, Part 3
Filling it up (that's a hummingbird decal on the window, not a giant hummer!) Just in case you are breathlessly awaiting the next installment of the re-ponding project, I’ll alleviate the suspense. The pond is now shaped as I would like it, with a nice flat shallow end towards the back and a kidney shape. Later I’ll add more contours around the edge so that the parts aren’t rounded; that will not only give it a pleasant shape, but give it more edge, which is much safer for the survival of tadpoles.
By cutting into the irrigation, the pond can be fed with well water instead of domestic water which is not only less expensive, but much healthier. Allowing the water to run down the sides and kneading the clay by hand washes the fine clay particles into the pond. There they can settle and seal the sides.
There is lots of clay in this soil! Every few hours I stirred the pond so as to stir up more clay and have it resettle on the sides.
Now I’m allowing the water level to go down to see if any part of the pond has sealed yet. When the water stops disappearing, I’ll know the bottom and some of the sides are already sealed. This cold weather has made me a little hesitant to be working in the water… brrr! Because of that the pond will probably not be done this week, but I’m working on it.
Stirring up the reddish clay. If sealing the sides with clay in this manner doesn’t work, then I’ll need to separate clay out by hand and mash it onto the sides, kind of like making pottery. That will definitely have to wait until later this week when the daytime temperature rises! Meanwhile as the water sinks, I’m weeding, transplanting, weeding, composting, hauling, and did I mention weeding?
-
Re-ponding, part two
About another foot and a half down for the shallow end. After much hauling of slime water, I finished emptying the pond. Amazingly there were thin red worms living in the gravel and muck in the water! Significant parts of the decomposition process, I’m sure.
Then the pond liner was pulled up (Jacob doing most of the pulling), and below it was carpeting that I’d forgotten I’d put down to cushion the pond liner. The brown carpet was remnants of what had been in the house… memories! Roots from the pine and the palm trees were grown through the carpet, holding it down.
Carpet and sand under the liner. After removing the carpet, we chopped roots and started digging the shallow end. It has to be much lower than the lowest part of the pond, and since that is the high end, there is a ways to go. No guessing what my weekend will be like! There are pockets of hardpacked decomposed granite and masses of roots to be chopped through. We capped old PVC pipe that I found so that it wouldn’t conduct the water out of the pond.
Masses of roots held the carpet together Today the birds were looking for the bird bath and dripper, and yet enjoying searching through the disturbed earth for edible treasures. The egret flew in and stood in the shallow bird bath, dismally looking at the place where the pond had been.
After digging to the right depth, and creating a shape which allows more edge for habitat, the pond will be tested for clay content and then we’ll know how much clay needs to be hauled up from the deposits down below to seal the pond. From what my shovel and my back tell me, it shouldn’t be much!
-
Re-Ponding: Changing a lined pond into a natural pond
Draining the pond with a hose syphon. The little upper pond which my daughter and I laboriously created about seven years ago has finally come to the end of its life. Home to dragonflies, mosquito fish, snails, and some interesting black flatworms, and having provided habitat for snakes, birds, mice and frogs, this lined pond has been beautiful and most satisfactory. Having been given the black flexible pond liner sheet, a lot of very heavy flagstone and some stones, we had cut down a juniper, dug out the roots in heavy clay and rocks, shaped the earth into ledges for nursery pots of waterlilies, and leveled the edges. Everything I read about ponds said to put gravel into it, so against my better judgement I did, and immediately regretted it. The gravel prevented me from walking barefoot in the pond, was a danger to the liner, made walking on the ledges in boots very slippery, and has trapped sediment and roots (end of anti-gravel rant). The pond was aerated by a series of very expensive pond pumps, which trickled water down a little waterfall and impacted my electric bill. This pond was a maintenance problem; I would pull out the algae (carefully picking through it to save trapped fish, snails and dragonfly larvae), but the waterlilies got the better of me. I had no idea that they would grow so huge and disgusting underwater. (See my post The Monster in the Pond, March 2, 2010.) Anyway, after the last pump died this summer, and after the enormous success of the two natural, unlined ponds Aquascape created for my permaculture gardens, I decided that I would change this pond into a natural one.
Digging a shallow end for the pond. This area is also the one in which we do our Project FeederWatch bird count for Cornell (http://www.birds.cornell.edu/pfw/), and was our original National Wildlife Foundation Wildlife Habitat (http://www.nwf.org/At-Home.aspx ), which now has extended to our entire property. I wanted a shallow end to the pond with planted waterplants that would clean the water and provide shallow habitat for all the Pacific chorus frogs that come up in late January to breed in the pond. In fact, they’ve been croaking their way up the property already, so now I’m in a rush to get the pond finished for them.
The liner was covered with a mat of plant roots and gravel. Once again I found myself moving large pieces of flagstone and rocks, although I’m seven years older than I was last time, and my back let me know it. Then began the draining of the pond. I tried to start a syphon the way I do to clean my fishtank, by sucking air through a hose and very, very quickly dropping it before I sample the water. I couldn’t get it started. I did get an interesting circular red mark on my lips, which I had to explain that afternoon at my dentist appointment. The difference in elevation between the top and bottom of the hose was not great enough, even though we put together all our hoses and strung them out down the property. I tried to fill the hose with water, but it didn’t work. A phone call to the pond expert, Jacob from Aquascape, made me slap my head with an exclaimed, “Duh!” He recommended attaching the hose to a spigot, sending water through to the pond to fill the hose, then removing the end from the spigot. The water would flow back and the vacuum would start the syphon. Probably everyone in the world knows this, and I knew there was something about attaching a hose that I should do, but couldn’t figure out. Anyway, it worked, but the syphon was a trickle. After many starts and stops, and running back and forth up and down the property, my daughter and I discovered in the morning that the syphon had worked, and almost a quarter of the water had drained. I kept restarting the syphon, until only about a quarter of the water was left. The aroma of the sludgy water infiltrated the house and the yard. I made a fire in the fireplace figuring that for once the smoke was a good thing!
The monster in the pond, revisited. My dear daughter, before returning to college, tackled that monster in the pond. The waterlily was so huge and slippery that she managed to break pieces off but not pull the whole thing out; in fact, she was in danger of being pulled in by it!
Saving water lily chunks to make new plants. Today, with Jacob’s help (actually, he did most of it!), we pulled all the lilies out of the pond. The root systems of the three, which had outgrown their meager nursery containers years ago, just about filled the bottom of the pond. I scraped gravel up with my rubber-gloved hands and then began scooping the remaining water and sludge out with a bucket.
An egret looks hopefully into the sludge. I threw the water onto the plants, and then when the sludge of decayed algae, plant material and soil became thick, I poured it over my bulb beds as a fertilizer. There may be a high concentration of salts in the muck, but the nutrition value should be wonderful. And it makes the ground around my bulbs a lovely black color!
Sludge makes good fertilizer! I almost finished, half-bucketful at a time, hauling water up and out of the pond and onto various areas of the garden, and indeed I meant to finish.
Scooping sludge into a bucket. But with about an inch or more of sludge to go, with yet more gravel to scoop, my body said, “Nope! You’re done!” I also had missed breakfast and had only snacked today, and had been exercising, hiking, planting and weeding for the last few days so I told my self that I had a decent excuse to stop. I took a long hot bath to soak the splashes of yuck off of me, and will continue into the muck and mire tomorrow. Stay tuned!
Our fat cat Pippin, who has nothing to do with this story! -
Happy New Year
As my first post of 2012, I’ll make it a short one. I so appreciate your readership of this helter-skelter blog, and I hope that some of the posts have entertained and/or been helpful to you. I truly wish that all of you have a healthy, peaceful and fulfilling 2012.
-
Why Your House is Cold
Blue southern wall with window. A friend from China told me that the rule of housebuilding was, “Sit north, face south.” In most areas of China, houses are situated so that the front long wall is facing south, with the short ends facing east and west. She went on to say that when she came to the US she had the hardest time finding her way around because the houses were placed every which way; very confusing.
What would be the reason for placing your house so that it faces south? The sun in winter, rotating lower in the sky, will warm the long portion of your home, the sun shining in your windows brightening the interior and, if you have thought ahead, will warm thermal mass such as a stone floor. In the summer, the sun will be overhead and slightly north. Your roof overhang will protect the house from most of the overhead sun, and when those late afternoon scorching rays hit the west side of the house, it will only affect a narrower wall. Planting trees or trellised vines on that side of the house will further protect from the heat. There is a fifteen-degree difference higher and lower between a house situated north to south as one situated east to west. That is a significant difference in energy savings: it means the difference between turning on the heater or just wearing a heavy sweater, or turning on the air conditioner or opening windows and using a fan.
So, you might wonder, how is my house situated? The wrong way, of course. If I had known about permaculture when I was looking for a house in which to raise my children thirteen years ago, I would have considered the way the house sits on the property and perhaps would not have moved here. Be that as it may, I have made many costly improvements on the house in the last few years, most of which deal with heating and cooling issues. The narrowest wall of the house faces south, and didn’t even have a window in it. The white stucco reflected light so brightly in the summer that it baked the plants in the garden and was impossible to look at without making my eyes water. The summer sun from noon on has been the worst. The western side of the house has three rooms with sliding glass doors (although no view except the yard) and the house bakes in the summer. The heat rises upstairs (it is a split-level) to the bedrooms and into the attic where it sits, making sleeping a challenge in the heat. In the winter, the few hours of weak afternoon sunshine doesn’t warm the house enough, but if those sliding doors were facing south instead, the house could be so much warmer all day. I don’t have and don’t want air conditioning, and don’t like using the propane-fueled forced air heating. There are two fireplaces, both small and in areas where most of the heat goes up the chimney and out the side walls.
Part of the western side of the house (the rotten porch and overhang was rebuilt) What I’ve done is to replace the windows with energy-efficient glass. That helps, but it also insulates, so a cold house stays cold and a warm house stays hot. If the house had been built facing south, I probably wouldn’t have had to replace the windows at all, but just resealed them. I also painted that glaring southern wall a Mediterranean blue, which I find pleasing and helps keep the plants from cooking. It also helps absorb the heat in the winter. I installed a window on the south side, too, because there are gardens on that side. That helps brighten that room and allows in air and warmth. Thermal curtains are on every window, but I really hate closing them; I like to have the windows uncovered all the time (no really close neighbors). I have to pull them during the hot afternoons and during the cold evenings. I also have pull-down shades on the western porch to block out direct sun before it hits the windows. I installed a whole-house fan, which when turned on sounds as if a helicopter was landing on the roof. How it works is during a heat spell, when there is cool air coming in during the evening you open those doors, close the windows and doors upstairs, and the fan sucks the cold air into the house forcing it through the attic and outside through the air vents. The house cools down inside, the hot air in the attic is replaced by cooler air, and all the cats magically find hiding places you’ll never know about.
One fireplace now has a small wood-burning stove, which does throw more heat into the library but also only takes wood no longer than a foot, which is awkward since most firewood is longer. The other fireplace now has a Grate Wall of Fire http://www.gratewalloffire.com, which is an expensive grate and iron backing which positions the wood so that the embers deliver the heat out into the room rather than up the chimney. I absolutely love this product, and it was worth every penny. It makes lighting a fire easy, safe (the wood doesn’t roll into the room) and worth the effort.
Wood burning stove is cute, but takes tiny logs. My big garage door faces east and is below the bedrooms. During the summer the morning sun hits that door and brings the temperature of the garage to a boiling point, and all that hot air rises to the bedrooms. I’ve put insulation between the support beams of the door and covered it with light plywood. The door won’t open automatically without a helping shoulder (I rarely open it anyway), but that insulation has made a tremendous difference in the temperature.
The house was always very dark inside. During the day I’d have to turn lights on to see. The overhang blocked a lot of sun, but was necessary to.. uh.. block a lot of sun. I installed Solatubes (http://www.solatube.com/) in the upper bathroom, living room, library, kitchen and in my daughter’s room which has no outside windows. What a difference! So much light comes into the house that I can even read without turning on a lamp in the daytime; we still make the mistake of thinking a light is on in the bathroom when it is just the Solatube reflecting out light. They have completely changed the character and feeling of the house to one of brightness and cheer.
The west side of the house is the tallest, where the yard is at level with a crawl-space under the house. When I moved in two huge pine trees blocked the western sun. Of course, within months they contracted a blight and died, and I had to cut them down (that is another story which involves a ladder, a handsaw, a rope, a breeze, and a lucky jump). I’ve replanted a tree which is slowly growing large enough to make a difference to the upper story, but it will also block the main view from the house of my much-improved gardens. Sigh.
If American houses were situated on lots so that they sat north and faced south, the savings in energy consumption from heating and cooling, the consumer savings in purchasing air conditioners, energy-efficient glass, insulation(view here for expert advice), lights, and the high labor costs of contractors would be tremendous. The personal comfort level of the inhabitants would be so much greater than there would be fewer fights and a healthier, more loving and peaceful atmosphere inside. Even with all the expensive changes I’ve made, the house is still hot in the summer and cold in the winter. If only I could pick the whole thing up and turn it forty-five degrees east. I love my house, but energy-efficiency shouldn’t be such a battle.
If you are looking for a house, building a house, or trying to find out why your energy bill is crazy high, take a good look at house placement. Permaculture isn’t just about planting plants, it is about sustainable and natural living.
-
Dragonfruit
Small ripening dragonfruit Dragonfruit have to have the most incredibly sensational color of any fruit. Their blooms are wild, showy and no better than they ought to be, and the fruit has colors so loud they bedazzle the eyes. Also known as pitaya or pitahaya, dragonfruit grow on either columnar or vining cactus plants. Their history is recorded with the Aztecs, and now they are grown in Vietnam and parts of Malaysia. Due to their soft texture, the fruit isn’t conducive to shipping and handling, so finding them at Asian marketplaces or Farmers’ Markets would be your best bet. However, the popularity of this plant is catching on and since they take up little room, can be grown at home.
There, amongst the proper cosmos, a wild flaunting beauty! I have two vining dragonfruit, which I’ve propped up on the trunks of two Washingtonia palm trees for support. They receive sun there, but some protection from the intense late afternoon sun, and it is a frost-free area. One morning in late summer I went out among the small cosmos and other English-style flowers of that yard, and suddenly noticed this enormous tropical flower looking so out of place. It was gorgeous, fragrant, and sultry next to the prim annuals. The flower of the dragonfruit has a nocturnal bloom, relying on bats and moths for pollination; apparently even those that are self-fertile, as this one evidently is, needs some interaction with bats and moths to set fruit. To insure pollination, growers will make an evening event of hand-pollinating, paint brushes and flashlights in hand. The flower slowly faded during the day and was limp in late afternoon; I’m glad I was lucky enough to see it in the morning at its most sensual state.
This gorgeous, fragrant flower was as large as my face. I didn’t think that the flower would set fruit, but the plant surprised me again when I glanced over last week and saw a red dragonfruit. This particular dragonfruit has red skin and crimson flesh. Some have red skin and white flesh, or yellow skin and white flesh. The most dramatic I’ve seen was a bright green skinned fruit with crimson flesh! All have small black seeds inside.
Hey, there's a dragonfruit! Dragonfruit is famed where it grows for its health benefits which are extensive, as well as the fiber and vitamins it contains. Dried dragonfruit is supposed to be more potent than fresh in some ways, and is a better eating alternative for those who don’t care for the texture of the fresh fruit. A good website honoring the nutrition aspect of dragonfruit is http://dragon-fruit.biz/ .
Red on the outside and crimson in the middle Propagation can be done by seed, which is slow, or by one-foot-long cuttings from fruit-bearing plants. Allow the cuttings to harden off before planting, just as you would any cactus or succulent. Plants will need support, especially the vining kind. They are tropical plants, so enjoy warm weather, regular watering without standing in water, and some humidity.
For sheer spectacular showiness, you can’t beat the neon colors of dragonfruit. Eat out-of-hand, in fruit salads, blend in smoothies or for sherbets, or dry to slightly chewy bits that are packed with nutrition. You will certainly impress your neighbors; in fact, invite them over for an evening pollination party! That ought to get the homeowner’s association all worked up!
-
Subversive Gardening
Veggies I’m going to cheat on original material in this link, and urge you to watch Roger Doiron (of Kitchen Gardeners International) talk about the gardening revolution. The important points are about the famine, obesity and monoculture problems and how we can save ourselves with backyard gardening… no different a message than Geoff Lawton’s, who says that all the world’s problems can be solved in a garden. The Doiron video is entertaining as well as informative, so please take a few minutes to watch it. I found it on a link from Treehugger.com, which has today several good articles about the Occupy movement, having a beehive, making a rocket stove and a wedding dress made of rubber gloves! Scroll down this link to watch the Doiron video here: http://us.mg201.mail.yahoo.com/dc/launch?.partner=sbc&.gx=1&.rand=7do57p67k7bh0 .