Monday, March 29, 2010
Garden Work
The work has begun. We started digging the garden. We moved the garden two years ago, so this is the first year we have dug the garden by hand (or shovel). There is tonnes of twitch grass and the soil has lots of clay, so it is a hard slog. I have to rest every foot or so, but I am getting tougher. I know this doesn't make any sense, but I think the soil looks like chocolate cake.
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Sunday, March 07, 2010
On a Wing and a
Sunday at the Farm
It is a slow day. Yesterday was a day of activity: Bread baking and lamb shank roasting along with some long walks and garden finessing. I planted a row of peas last weekend and I hope to plant some potatoes today.
We have been eating chard and spinach from the cold frame as well as the kale that over wintered and some carrots I planted in the garden and then forgot about. The carrots are good although they are a little watery tasting. Not as good as when they are first planted. The chives are up, and I have been mixing them in with my French bread recipe, making a tasty bread loaf with lots of green bits. We have been eating young mint leaves for a couple of weeks, mostly putting it in our morning cup of coffee. I can't wait for more fresh garden produce.
The garden is calling ... soon.
Monday, March 01, 2010
Violets and Spring
It is spring in Vancouver and now that the Olympics are over it is not treason to say that spring has come. The sweet violets are almost finished producing flowers, and when I checked past garden records, I noticed that the violets are a month ahead of last year and the year before.
I picked a few violets and sugared them, by dipping them in egg white and berry sugar. I did not bother painting them with a paint brush so they are not quite as perfect as they could be. It is amazingly time consuming even just dipping the flowers, and it produces very few sugared violets. But violets are the most delightful flower and the sugar preserves them. Usually I decorate a summer birthday cake with them. They add a little crunch to the soft cake, and it is like reliving the first joy of spring all over again.