Indoor crops

Today I am inspired by a post I read last week on Faith's blog, Gracefulfitness. Faith wrote about forcing paperwhites indoors, something I've never tried. I love the fragrance of those delicate flowers, as well as their cousins, daffodils. But I like the look of them outdoors, so I planted 50 daffodils over the weekend near the edge of a little pine grove at the far end of our front yard.

My indoor gardening is, of course, food. Because that's how I roll. (And if I don't quit coughing and don't get some energy back so that I can begin walking again, I will – literally – be rolling. I'm at the waddling stage right now. Kidding! I haven't gained a pound since I got sick. Un-effing-believable!)

So. Back to my indoor garden. The light was lovely the other day and I took lots of pictures of the current crop. Only one plant is purely decorative; the rest are producing fruit and herbs. In the case of the lime tree, lots o' fruit! See?

The entire garden, except for the lemon and lime trees, fits on a shelf. How handy!

The spider plant, in the large pot on the left, isn't just decorative. Spider plants purify the air, absorbing carbon dioxide. I rescued mine from an outdoor planter at summer's end. I've seen significant new growth and there are several shoots with little baby spider plants on them.

Three of the plants are herbs, and when I figure out what to do with the supplies currently stored on the lower shelf I intend to add more. Right now I'm growing chives, rosemary and something that I think is spearmint, but it could just be a weed. It tastes like spearmint and it hasn't killed me yet. I noticed it growing vigorously in the new landscape bed we installed this summer as I was cutting things back, so I popped it in a pot to see what would happen.

The rosemary and chives were well-established in my herb bed and I use both of them frequently when I cook, so it made sense (to me) to bring them indoors. Fresh herbs trump dried in my kitchen.

The other plant on the upper shelf is a new Meyer lemon tree. (I bought it before my daughter donated one to my collection.) It's only about six inches tall now, and it will be three years before it fruits. I think that shows extreme confidence in both my gardening skills and the quality of my health. Heh.

So what will I be adding to the lower shelf? Basil, basil and more basil, although I understand it's difficult to grow indoors. But I'm willing to try. I believe I've turned into a plant person.

For the past three years I've been dabbling in gardening, but feel like I've been on my way to being a real gardener. In that time, I've learned a lot and added some fruit (strawberries and blackberries) to the vegetable bed and general landscaping (apple trees).

The new landscaped bed in front of the house is purely decorative and I think that's what pushed me into the "real gardener" category. When you start growing things for how they look instead of for just how they taste, I think you've graduated. Will I ever be a master gardener? Not on your life. That takes a lot of work and effort and study and so far gardening has been fun, fun and more fun. I wouldn't want to change that for anything.

The bottom line is this: If you admire others' gardens and are tempted to dip your toe in the earth, so to speak, go ahead. You're not going to lose much if you have a crop failure. (You have no idea how disappointed I was to not get any butternuts this year. No idea!) You'll gain immense satisfaction when you see that first strawberry to add to your morning cereal, or asparagus soaring – literally – inches overnight (I highly recommend asparagus as a first crop, even though you'll have to wait a year to eat it), or the most magical of all – garlic, which survives in the ground over the winter to produce a truly bountiful harvest in July and opens up another bedding area to plant in late summer.

The possibilities and rewards are endless. And delicious!

Gadgetry

Well after four long and faithful years I'm getting my second $100 check for the ads which decorate my blog. (Yeah, ad revenue has totally changed my lifestyle. Heh.) I've combined it with a couple freelance checks and ordered a new gadget. Of course I searched around for the best price, because two freelance checks and ad revenue didn't quite add up to retail.

I'm so excited. I love gadgets. I've started packing one of those surge-protector multi-outlet thingies when I travel, just so I can plug all the chargers in neatly and in one contained area. (The building code for hotel room electrical outlets must be very different from homes, because there are never enough outlets in hotels.)

Do I need an ereader? Absolutely not. I've been reading treeware books since I was in kindergarten. I have Kindle for Mac loaded on my laptop and have even used it to read a couple publications. I would, eventually, get used to it. The problem with the laptop is that it folds; it's a little unwieldy for reading books. I can do it, but the most comfortable way to do it is sitting in a chair at a table. Which isn't really all that comfortable.

As both of you know, comfort is my racket.

I like to read in bed. And the thing I like to read in bed the most is magazines. That's why I bought the Nook Color.

Several of my favorite magazines are available for the device, and that was the tipping point. I think the list will get longer as time goes by, and I can already envision a day in which my nightstand will resemble one from a decorating magazine, instead of the cluttered mess it is right now: ripped-out recipe pages and ubiquitous subscription cards, along with the stack of publications. Oh, and a lamp and a phone and a box of tissues. I should have a coffee table beside my bed instead of a nightstand.

In other news, I worked this weekend at the garden center. The owners and regular employees were off on a field trip, but the plants still needed to be watered. It was tiring, for sure, dragging a heavy rubber hose around for five hours each day, but I got to see every single plant in the nursery, something I don't  get to do standing at a potting bench.

I have planters on either side of my front porch, with hostas and rhododendrons in them. The one to the left of the porch slopes down to a point, beginning at the edge of the house. I want to put something showy at the beginning of that slope, and there are so many options! Butterfly bush? Lilac? Crepe myrtle? That thing with all the orange berries in the fall? (I'm not good with names, heh.) I have to clean out what's in there now before I plant something new, but the wheels are turning, so to speak. Just being at the garden center again was inspiring.

I picked more tomatoes last night after dinner, bringing the yield up to 75 pounds total. The deer have found the garden. First they ate all the beet greens, then the edamame leaves and yesterday the okra was gone. I don't much care at this point. I need to get the cabbages shredded and salted for sauerkraut. I've already picked and frozen all the corn. There's more green beans and edamame to harvest (funny that the deer don't like the pods, just the leaves).

After that, all that's left are squash, and deer don't care for squash. I could take the fence down and start putting it to bed for the winter.

I wish there was an app for that.