Today I begin my third day without smoking any cigarettes. I started up (again) this last January, and quickly got up to smoking a pack a day by mid-March. I have a horrible productive cough, which is probably as annoying to other people as it is to me. I had to quit cold turkey, well maybe lukewarm turkey; my last day of serious smoking was last week Monday, and so Tuesday and Wednesday I mostly slept, and I smoked two cigarettes a day when I really needed them, which I did until last Sunday. Then I noticed that I didn’t really need a cigarette like I did before, I just wanted one for the habit of it. It was then that I knew I was no longer physically addicted, just mentally. Now to stay quit I have to argue with myself and say “no” every time I think about it. Keeping busy working in the gardens helps keep me motivated.
I planted the radishes today. I just messed up the soil a little, spread the seeds by hand, and shoveled a thin layer (¼”) of new soil on top, then watered. In previous years, I planted in rows, but this year I’m doing a 5’x3’ radish patch on the edge of the raised side garden; I think this will be easier both to water and harvest, and it will save space.
I built the gourd trellis add-on out of the old ladder and the two 2x4s. I painted them bright yellow with exterior paint (didn’t bother priming).
Then they were fastened together using two 3/8” by 4” carriage bolts on each side. I needed help for this part, and to raise it up to rest one end of the ladder on top of the yellow bean trellis and stand it up.
I didn’t sink the posts because I’ve got a pile of dirt in the corner right next to the trellis that I can move over and pack around the 2x4s.
Two unfortunates, though. First, the bright yellow paint I used isn’t the same color as the straw yellow color of the bean trellis I used, so they don’t exactly match.
And even more noticeable is my crooked marking and drilling of the holes for the ninety degree angles of the ladder feet joining the 2x4s. One of them is just about right on ninety degrees, but the other one is pretty off. It kind of seems like the thing is walking. So, overall, the structure looks like it was quickly slapped together. Which it was. Being a perfectionist, this does bother me, but I’m trying to tell myself that it is just temporary, and I’ll have something better next year.
Put up the tomato cages, just to space the garden out. Looks like there’s room for eight tomato plants (or tomatillos or peppers). In addition to growing the standard ’Willamette’ tomatoes and ‘Sweet 100’ cherry tomatoes, I want to grow something special and unusual this year, like a purple fleshed or a stripe-skinned variety. I’ll have to see what’s out there. I love shopping for plants.
At the east end of the patio there is a two foot high raised bed, about 2’x20’. It originally held a large 18’ long by 12’ high trellis, and on it, the previous owners grew chayote vines. Chayote is a unique, starchy (and bland) vegetable; they’re kind of like a potato or a jicama, only they grow and hang on the vines, not underground like the potatoes or jicamas. The first winter I was here, the chayote trellis blew down in the strong Willamette Valley winds that come in January, and now for the last few years, there has been just a raised bed and a view of the neighbor’s back patio. This really bothers me. There is a fence, but this, for me, is not enough privacy. Originally, when you stood on the porch and looked east or northeast, the chayote trellis and the kiwi trellis lined up perfectly to block the neighbors’ house and back yard.
I’ve wanted to replace the trellis and grow some large vines on it again; not chayote, though. Aside from aesthetic value, I was never really impressed by the flavor of the chayotes enough to want to grow them again. One of my favorite plants is the Morning Glory vine. It grows really long (more than ten feet) and has great 3”-4” unfurling flowers that attract hummingbirds. I’ve wanted to have them growing here since I moved in, in fact that was the plan for the chayote trellis before it blew down. So, I have decided to grow some morning glories anyway. But because the trellis probably won’t be replaced this summer, I had to make a very temporary trellis using what materials I had, namely the wire cage left over from the original chayote trellis.
I rolled a 12’ tall section of this into a burrito shape 3’ wide, dug out all the dirt from the south end of the raised planter into two wheelbarrows, and set the rolled up wire cage in. I shoveled the soil back in, and it’s a trellis.
It’s a good ten feet tall, and just the tiniest bit crooked, or appearing to lean near the top, but even that’s not too bad. Once it’s covered with morning glories, it will look just fine.
I moved one of the padded patio set chairs from the back, and put it in the southeast corner of the front, among the arborvitaes and blooming daffodils and red tulips. The day was just perfect, blue skies with the occasional wisp of rippled cloud. In my short sleeve shirt I tried to relax, but I found myself restless. I am being impatient, and can’t wait for the time when there’s more work to do. I tried telling myself that this, right now, is what life is all about: having all the day’s work done (and some of tomorrow’s, too), and just sitting back and relaxing, enjoying looking at what I’ve built. The quality of my recreation time is great because of how hard I worked today.