Very pleased with these “New Big Dwarf” tomatoes. A solid heirloom that does great for me in grow bags. Biggest tomatoes I’ve ever grown.
That said, they are possibly the most determinate tomato I’ve ever known. The first fruits ripen and the plant is like “DEATH THOU COMEST” and immediately starts to croak. It’ll probably hold on long enough for most everything to ripen, but it is NOT lingering.
Which honestly I don’t mind at all, I have plenty of time left in the season to plant bush beans in the bags once the tomatoes are done, but damn.
A certain Strong Independent Chicken comes running whenever I go into the fenced off veggie garden, because she has learned that I will toss her any split tomatoes. She now stalks me whenever I go outside.
This little beauty is a Small Wonder spaghetti squash! Billed as a personal size spaghetti squash. (Mind you, Kevin feels a regular sized one is “personal” size.)
Plants were productive but did not handle our dry spell well at all. Couldn’t keep them watered enough, and most have given up the ghost. Will tear them out shortly and put in pole beans and cucumbers and see if I can get a crop before frost.
KEVIN: I have consolidated the bowls of tomatoes into one and put it where Hound wont’t counter surf it!
ME: *comes in from garden* I have some bad news…
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ME: I am just pulling out dead plants and planting new ones, I don’t need to take a collecting bowl into the garden, I just collected tomatoes yesterday.
GARDEN: Ha, that’s adorable.
On the bright side, looks like the Small Wonder spaghetti squash actually were fighting off squash vine borers, not just the climate. That’s actually kinda promising because that means if I can reduce the borers, I can grow them again.
They still produced little squash! They tried very hard! Just looks like a double whammy.
Beloved friends, I know it’s easy to feel like everything is getting worse, and god knows, I feel like that sometimes myself. But I try to remind myself that a hundred years ago, we hadn’t even discovered penicillin.
It was barely fifty years ago scientists figured out that dopamine and serotonin are involved in depression and started being able to treat that directly.
Almost exactly a hundred years ago, insulin was discovered, and suddenly a whole chunk of humans weren’t sentenced to a terrible death.
Thinking about climate change today, as I often do, and remembering what I wrote a few years back. We are past the point of stopping change completely, but right now, we can still shape the new world to come.
And I don’t even mean “we” in the big huge global sense of interconnected humanity (although that’s a huge driver.) I mean you and I, individuals. This is a threshold. It won’t last forever. But one determined individual right now can help define what species come with us.
Okay, to my mild surprise, plenty of y’all do want to hear about Salvias, aka THE BEST PLANT GENUS aka my personal horticultural obsession.
Salvia (no, no saliva) is a branch of the mighty Menthae clan, thus putting it on a footing with mints, catmints, Agastache, bee balm, etc. It is one of the very largest genuses, with over 900 species.
So last Memorial Day had a big appliance sale, of course, and since our dryer has been broken since last August, we splurged and got a new washer/dryer with all the fancy bells and whistles.
Width is standardized. We did not, however, think to measure for depth.
These are sufficiently deeper than the last set that we had to take the little folding doors off the laundry alcove.
Now, the top surface of the washing machine (we have front loaders) fills inevitably with cleaning supplies, lint, random things extracted from pockets before washing, etc. It is known.