As I look longingly out the window every morning at the knee deep snow on the hill outside, I think of the warm spring weather to come and how it seems like it will take months for it to melt. I've been trying to plan for what I want to grow, where to plant, and how much space I'll need. In general, I'm anxious to start gardening. But then as I lift my arm to shield my eyes from the ultra bright sun reflecting off the snow, I'm grateful to have the extra light at this time. That's because, luckily, I decided to start my tomato and pepper seeds indoors on the day after the first big snowfall.
I planted the seeds in little peat pellets and I'm keeping them moist and toasty in a Jiffy box by my bright window. And thanks to the snow the seeds have been getting more light by my window than they would normally, I don't even have to use an extra lamp. For the peppers specifically, I heard they need heat to germinate, and since I have a heat vent by the window I positioned the box over the vent, giving the box just enough heat. So I haven't had to spend any extra money creating a hothouse environment for the seeds.
The tall sprouts pictured are my tomatoes. They come from the seeds of the tomatoes I grew last year. The little sprouts are peppers from a former co-worker. It's so encouraging to see plants growing from the seeds I saved last fall. I have such an abundance I may give some of the tomato plants away and swap the extra seeds.
The More You Know:
Here is a good site that talks about seed germination with Jiffy boxes and peat pellets. http://davesgarden.com/community/forums/t/696468/
Storing veggie seeds is pretty easy and fun here's a site for seed saving.
http://www.fedcoseeds.com/seeds/seed_saving.htm
And here's a site that makes seed saving an artsy fartsy endeavor.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/homegrowndotorg/sets/72157623267324767/show/
For seed swaping info.
http://www.seedswaps.com/
Monday, February 22, 2010
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Snow day! Having a cat is great, having good neighbors is even better.
First off, to my friends in NYC who apparently saw only a dusting of snow in the last day, I'm both amazed at the difference and totally envious. Usually the weather in PA is not far off from the NY metro area. But believe me when I say my area to the south west of Philadelphia had snow up to my upper thighs and hips!
I woke up Saturday with no plan to even set foot outside until Sunday. I made breakfast and watched the Magnificent Seven on TMC (it's very well done for an old western/Japanese knock-off). Later I planned to start growing my tomato seeds. But when the snow stopped around 1pm I couldn't help but notice all the neighbors starting to shovel. I even saw the people next door trying to drive their jeep through the snow to flatten and/or disperse some of the heavy powder. The jeep revved and sputtered, really tearing through that snow.
As I sat in my pajama pants and t-shirt I thought about how hard everyone was working and it occurred to me that if I waited until Sunday to shovel I might wind up exerting even more energy than them because the surface of the snow could ice over. So after the movie I dragged myself upstairs and pulled on some layers of clothes. I strapped my feet into a pair of ultra ugly but functional snow boots. I popped on my mp3 player and went to work.
Outside, my next-door neighbors, a married couple around my age, were finishing their jeep plowing and had started to shovel the snow that remained on the driveway. I said hello, they said hello and we went to work with our mp3 players on. But once they got to the bottom of their driveway, the wife stepped over to my side and started digging up my drive. I said, "You really don't have to do that." She said she knows but it's okay, and kept digging up the drive as I dug down.
Her husband finished their driveway with some ice melter, then let the dog out to poop. After that, he joined his wife in helping to shovel my driveway. I was so grateful and told them so but they had their mp3 players on and they just nodded at me. By the time the loose snow was done the sun was setting. If I had been alone shoveling I never would have finished by dark. I thanked them when they finished then I tried scrapping up the last layer of smooshed ice and snow. I considered running to the store to get ice melt (the one thing I forgot to get the day before) but my mom suggested the extra gallon of kitty litter in the basement. I sprinkled it all over the driveway and I'll see in the morning how well it works. It's a good thing I went to Petco last week.
I finally got to start my tomatoes after dinner, while I watching the Temple Grandin movie on HBO. The tomatoes and other veggies won't be ready for months but I won't soon forget my neighbor's kindness. They're definitely getting first pick of the crops and I hope they'll enjoy the Philadelphia Flower Show tickets I think I'll leave in their front door.
I woke up Saturday with no plan to even set foot outside until Sunday. I made breakfast and watched the Magnificent Seven on TMC (it's very well done for an old western/Japanese knock-off). Later I planned to start growing my tomato seeds. But when the snow stopped around 1pm I couldn't help but notice all the neighbors starting to shovel. I even saw the people next door trying to drive their jeep through the snow to flatten and/or disperse some of the heavy powder. The jeep revved and sputtered, really tearing through that snow.
As I sat in my pajama pants and t-shirt I thought about how hard everyone was working and it occurred to me that if I waited until Sunday to shovel I might wind up exerting even more energy than them because the surface of the snow could ice over. So after the movie I dragged myself upstairs and pulled on some layers of clothes. I strapped my feet into a pair of ultra ugly but functional snow boots. I popped on my mp3 player and went to work.
Outside, my next-door neighbors, a married couple around my age, were finishing their jeep plowing and had started to shovel the snow that remained on the driveway. I said hello, they said hello and we went to work with our mp3 players on. But once they got to the bottom of their driveway, the wife stepped over to my side and started digging up my drive. I said, "You really don't have to do that." She said she knows but it's okay, and kept digging up the drive as I dug down.
Her husband finished their driveway with some ice melter, then let the dog out to poop. After that, he joined his wife in helping to shovel my driveway. I was so grateful and told them so but they had their mp3 players on and they just nodded at me. By the time the loose snow was done the sun was setting. If I had been alone shoveling I never would have finished by dark. I thanked them when they finished then I tried scrapping up the last layer of smooshed ice and snow. I considered running to the store to get ice melt (the one thing I forgot to get the day before) but my mom suggested the extra gallon of kitty litter in the basement. I sprinkled it all over the driveway and I'll see in the morning how well it works. It's a good thing I went to Petco last week.
I finally got to start my tomatoes after dinner, while I watching the Temple Grandin movie on HBO. The tomatoes and other veggies won't be ready for months but I won't soon forget my neighbor's kindness. They're definitely getting first pick of the crops and I hope they'll enjoy the Philadelphia Flower Show tickets I think I'll leave in their front door.
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Monday, February 1, 2010
The passion of the vine
I've been growing passion flower (passiflora) since the beginning of last summer. Or should I say, I planted the seeds last summer and now I'm finding that some of the seeds are still sprouting. I planted maybe 8 seeds in a big planter and really didn't expect much because I'd heard they were hard to grow. I left the planter outside, through last summer's unusual driving rain and sunless days. After a few weeks, around the time I expected to see seedlings, all of the rain mixed with the soil and congealed into clear gelatinous globs. I had a planter full of damp soil and jelly, until about two months later, when the first seedling popped up.
At first I thought it was a wayward sassafras seed that had taken root. But as it vined upward I realized that I was in fact dealing with passiflora! The lone seedling grew fast in the corner of the big planter and I bought it a tiny trellis to climb. By the end of the summer I hoped it would have bloomed in one of the brilliant ways pictured here from Longwood Gardens and University of British Columbia Botanical Garden:

But as the vine grows on I see no crazy alien-looking flowers yet (actually the word "passion" in passion flower comes from the the way the flower looks like Jesus' crown of thorns).
I brought the plant inside when the weather got chilly and I put it in one of those self watering lechuza pots. And once I brought it in the vine really took off. The trellis was quickly overcome and the passiflora even tried to wrap its curly little shoots around my mother's jade plant. To my surprise though, some of the older leaves in the middle of the trellis shriveled up and turned yellow while the outer parts kept growing.
When I asked someone at my local garden center for advice on this, she said the plant naturally thins itself out in preparation for winter. It knew it would be getting less energy from the sun and therefore didn't need as many leaves for photosynthesis. Talk about brilliant instincts!
As if I hadn't learned enough surprising things about this vine, all at once, about a month ago three more seedlings popped out of the soil and started growing like weeds. That's an 8 month germination period. I don't know what took so long for them to wake up but once the weather warms I think I need to find a home for all these vines. I might keep one inside to climb up my bed railing. I'm not sure how well the plant does outside in this zone (6b) but if someone nearby wants to take one off my hands I'm open. There's four total. I'm hoping this summer will bring blooms and maybe even some passion fruit.
At first I thought it was a wayward sassafras seed that had taken root. But as it vined upward I realized that I was in fact dealing with passiflora! The lone seedling grew fast in the corner of the big planter and I bought it a tiny trellis to climb. By the end of the summer I hoped it would have bloomed in one of the brilliant ways pictured here from Longwood Gardens and University of British Columbia Botanical Garden:

But as the vine grows on I see no crazy alien-looking flowers yet (actually the word "passion" in passion flower comes from the the way the flower looks like Jesus' crown of thorns).
I brought the plant inside when the weather got chilly and I put it in one of those self watering lechuza pots. And once I brought it in the vine really took off. The trellis was quickly overcome and the passiflora even tried to wrap its curly little shoots around my mother's jade plant. To my surprise though, some of the older leaves in the middle of the trellis shriveled up and turned yellow while the outer parts kept growing.
When I asked someone at my local garden center for advice on this, she said the plant naturally thins itself out in preparation for winter. It knew it would be getting less energy from the sun and therefore didn't need as many leaves for photosynthesis. Talk about brilliant instincts!
As if I hadn't learned enough surprising things about this vine, all at once, about a month ago three more seedlings popped out of the soil and started growing like weeds. That's an 8 month germination period. I don't know what took so long for them to wake up but once the weather warms I think I need to find a home for all these vines. I might keep one inside to climb up my bed railing. I'm not sure how well the plant does outside in this zone (6b) but if someone nearby wants to take one off my hands I'm open. There's four total. I'm hoping this summer will bring blooms and maybe even some passion fruit.
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