<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:54:35.389-05:00</updated><category term='MiniChuck'/><category term='State Fair'/><category term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><category term='pour one for my homie'/><category term='science in action'/><category term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><category term='tiny tomatoes'/><category term='2009 Plans'/><category term='ask the farmer'/><category term='tomatoes'/><category term='spinach'/><category term='peas'/><category term='strawberries'/><category term='Farmer Sis'/><category term='onions'/><category term='Shanghai Mark'/><category term='seeds'/><category term='No really.'/><category term='threat of frost'/><category term='garlic'/><category term='consulting'/><category term='baking'/><category term='spring'/><category term='pollinators'/><category term='trials of the farmer'/><category term='threat of hail'/><category term='carrots'/><category term='green beans'/><category term='mint'/><category term='cukes'/><category term='corrections'/><category term='zucchini'/><category term='herbs'/><category term='lettuce'/><category term='don&apos;t complain about all the Bounty'/><category term='chard'/><category term='watermelon'/><category term='cauliflower'/><category term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><category term='farmers market'/><category term='ask the internets'/><category term='George&apos;s antics'/><category term='love letter to cayenne pepper'/><category term='fall'/><category term='shallots'/><category term='Harvest Day'/><category term='ramps'/><category term='victory of the farmer'/><category term='rain'/><category term='2008 Review'/><category term='cooking from the farm'/><category term='farm projects'/><category term='pests'/><category term='routines'/><category term='Rex'/><category term='Rosa&apos;s antics'/><category term='Farm News'/><category term='threat of fire'/><category term='life before coffee'/><category term='volunteers'/><category term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Farming</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A watched seed sprouts just the same...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>169</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5308383496577969460</id><published>2010-04-16T13:03:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:18:55.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farm News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>I may be slacking, but the seedlings aren't</title><content type='html'>Exciting times here around the farm! Unfortunately, the Farm Dog is too exhausted from being tricked by squirrels to blog, and now we're behind over here. So without further ado, a brief update of how things are growing by area...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDZOQXUEI/AAAAAAAABGg/RPphhILqLy4/s1600/DSC02568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDZOQXUEI/AAAAAAAABGg/RPphhILqLy4/s320/DSC02568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463010817347113026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back garden, called the triangle&lt;br /&gt;Garlic is up and tall! So are the shallots, green onions, and garlic chives. Peas, chard, and spinach were experimentally direct seeded REALLY early because of the early spring, but they just came up and are looking great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-OPGorKI/AAAAAAAABF4/91O9M0xlEzk/s1600/DSC02539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-OPGorKI/AAAAAAAABF4/91O9M0xlEzk/s320/DSC02539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463005131038043298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-OgqQhtI/AAAAAAAABGA/YxmoxHg8SdE/s1600/DSC02550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-OgqQhtI/AAAAAAAABGA/YxmoxHg8SdE/s320/DSC02550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463005135750858450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CBfr6XTfI/AAAAAAAABGQ/BE3Z8EQ07Sc/s1600/DSC02565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CBfr6XTfI/AAAAAAAABGQ/BE3Z8EQ07Sc/s320/DSC02565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463008729363860978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These photos were taken about a week apart. In the last one, from 4/22, you can see the cauliflower, broccoli, and beet seedlings in trays in the foreground. Radish, lettuce, and onions (below ground) planted out next to the garlic. Plus, the richer dirt where compost was added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seedlings! Of course, this has been the most exciting part. I was a little slow in getting heat to the summer seeds, so the sprouting was not ideal. As you can see early on, things progressed evenly. But very quickly, an overachiever emerged... Luckily, by the time that zucchini lost its mind, the cold weather seedlings were ready to check out life outside the house, so the zucchini has ventured out as well. Otherwise, the grow lights are just too far away from the tomatoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-NC-Ha6I/AAAAAAAABFo/m49JuVZ8LvA/s1600/DSC02527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-NC-Ha6I/AAAAAAAABFo/m49JuVZ8LvA/s320/DSC02527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463005110601214882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-Oz_RkJI/AAAAAAAABGI/0ZKS3gfS_aQ/s1600/DSC02528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-Oz_RkJI/AAAAAAAABGI/0ZKS3gfS_aQ/s320/DSC02528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463005140939280530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDaPC6-7I/AAAAAAAABGw/hic_ogBDsGk/s1600/DSC02572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDaPC6-7I/AAAAAAAABGw/hic_ogBDsGk/s320/DSC02572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463010834739035058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-NY8nOEI/AAAAAAAABFw/Q__v5XipjdU/s1600/DSC02543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9B-NY8nOEI/AAAAAAAABFw/Q__v5XipjdU/s320/DSC02543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463005116500490306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDZgehw0I/AAAAAAAABGo/nGjiBXuRdFg/s1600/DSC02566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDZgehw0I/AAAAAAAABGo/nGjiBXuRdFg/s320/DSC02566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463010822238356290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDYbDWrhI/AAAAAAAABGY/bkItuoW4bQw/s1600/DSC02576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDYbDWrhI/AAAAAAAABGY/bkItuoW4bQw/s320/DSC02576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463010803602337298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More room for the tomatoes now that the cold weather seedlings live outside 24/7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of grow lights, WOW are they great! The last couple of years I have started my seeds in a sunny window, and the difference in growth is just amazing. Hopefully this will also avoid the two week halt in growth that has typically happened while the plants figure out what exactly they were thinking growing so tall once the wind arrives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that about sums it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come on a few riveting topics including:&lt;br /&gt;1) How I listened to the wrong hay/straw guy and am now forced to hang all my hopes on a weird little bag of corn gluten meal.&lt;br /&gt;2) Massive Flea Beetle Infestation, and how [I hope] the farm gets saved by insecticidal soap&lt;br /&gt;3) The Very Exciting reused lumber effort to make the raised beds. And...the hilarity that ensued once we made what we drew up on the plans. [Teaser: Veggies do not require bathtub-sized raised beds to grow.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5308383496577969460?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5308383496577969460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5308383496577969460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5308383496577969460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5308383496577969460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-may-be-slacking-but-seedlings-arent.html' title='I may be slacking, but the seedlings aren&apos;t'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S9CDZOQXUEI/AAAAAAAABGg/RPphhILqLy4/s72-c/DSC02568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5668876745772960241</id><published>2010-03-29T11:45:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T13:00:29.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shallots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Garlic and shallots and ramps, oh my!</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, and a farm dog attempting to avoid dry land drowning in the lilies. Because this news is just too exciting to wait for me to get caught up on filling you people of the internets in on the nuts and bolts of the farm these days, I give you a quick view of the Excitement on the farm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DaK4dI-VI/AAAAAAAABDk/Iiu5WMaBZso/s1600/DSC02519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DaK4dI-VI/AAAAAAAABDk/Iiu5WMaBZso/s320/DSC02519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454099029233826130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DaKsJXQAI/AAAAAAAABDc/b0Rc8oyAZY8/s1600/DSC02518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DaKsJXQAI/AAAAAAAABDc/b0Rc8oyAZY8/s320/DSC02518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454099025929650178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DbBvttALI/AAAAAAAABEE/gmYkXZ7l-j8/s1600/DSC02520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DbBvttALI/AAAAAAAABEE/gmYkXZ7l-j8/s320/DSC02520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454099971780182194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DpndnGxdI/AAAAAAAABE0/_79EbHJNyKA/s1600/DSC02521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DpndnGxdI/AAAAAAAABE0/_79EbHJNyKA/s320/DSC02521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454116012918490578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7Dp16cdAQI/AAAAAAAABFE/QjqRuoFSpxI/s1600/DSC02523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7Dp16cdAQI/AAAAAAAABFE/QjqRuoFSpxI/s320/DSC02523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454116261176606978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 51F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 34F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None! We're solidly in spring mode, and on track to have the first snow-free March in 125 years1&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Reaching high to find sunshine and warm air&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5668876745772960241?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5668876745772960241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5668876745772960241' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5668876745772960241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5668876745772960241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2010/03/garlic-and-shallots-and-ramps-oh-my.html' title='Garlic and shallots and ramps, oh my!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S7DaK4dI-VI/AAAAAAAABDk/Iiu5WMaBZso/s72-c/DSC02519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8775494307575643638</id><published>2010-03-18T09:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:28:29.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><title type='text'>The Blog Lives On</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm officially excited about restarting the blog. Thanks for wanting to read it, you people of the internets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a quick update, with a photo-filled one promised soon. The last of the snow melted off the area that was last year's garden (not the woodchuck one), and the hay covering Way Too Many heads of garlic that are planted Way Too Close Together (that being the motto of this farm blog) is starting to warm up. The ground is still happily frozen.  So all eyes here are on the seed starting operation, which will receive final set up...tonight! Photos soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I'm working on my Farming Face in preparation for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S6I3ztRP6yI/AAAAAAAABCs/vZtfpN-HP14/s1600-h/1Summer2009+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S6I3ztRP6yI/AAAAAAAABCs/vZtfpN-HP14/s320/1Summer2009+164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449979860536519458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 59F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 33F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The Mississippi is thinking about flooding.&lt;br /&gt;Days Until Last Frost (est 5/15): 58 days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8775494307575643638?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8775494307575643638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8775494307575643638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8775494307575643638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8775494307575643638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-lives-on.html' title='The Blog Lives On'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/S6I3ztRP6yI/AAAAAAAABCs/vZtfpN-HP14/s72-c/1Summer2009+164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7140176523255082376</id><published>2010-02-20T12:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T12:33:35.173-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ask the internets'/><title type='text'>So about this farm blog...</title><content type='html'>Farmer Gower here with a question for those of you who still check this thing. And much to my surprise, there are a number of you who still check this thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have new farm space that (cross your fingers) is woodchuck-free. I am considering restarting the blog. The farm this year will include some traditional beds and likely some raised beds as well. Hopefully with an even wider variety of veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the question. Would you be interested in reading? A quick thumbs up or down in the comments would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seed planting begins in 2 or 3 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 31F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 6F&lt;br /&gt;Snow pack: approximately 2' in the garden now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7140176523255082376?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7140176523255082376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7140176523255082376' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7140176523255082376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7140176523255082376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-about-this-farm-blog.html' title='So about this farm blog...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3424314097116177502</id><published>2009-06-15T12:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:33:41.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farm News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberries'/><title type='text'>So Long, Farewell</title><content type='html'>Auf Wiedersehen, Goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After just over a year of farming and blogging, I'm hanging up my hat. Turns out that a small family of cocker spaniel-sized woodchucks got the best of my farm, and me. Thanks to all of you--friends, family members, and a surprising number of strangers--for reading about all my (mis)adventures along the way, and for offering up advice, encouragement, and good-natured heckling on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of ending with a photo of the carnage, death, and destruction on the Farm (the family came back for seconds, and thirds, etc., until all that's left are stems), I'll end with what may be the last harvest--a very tiny portion of the strawberries, protected from the woodchuck feast by some especially prickly wire fencing, and picked fresh this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjaFnYWdKYI/AAAAAAAABBw/uFoFl_YBNxU/s1600-h/DSC02315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjaFnYWdKYI/AAAAAAAABBw/uFoFl_YBNxU/s400/DSC02315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347608519147071874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3424314097116177502?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3424314097116177502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3424314097116177502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3424314097116177502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3424314097116177502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-long-farewell.html' title='So Long, Farewell'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjaFnYWdKYI/AAAAAAAABBw/uFoFl_YBNxU/s72-c/DSC02315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8395430454235611423</id><published>2009-06-12T11:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:39:33.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No really.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pour one for my homie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEZqe9NiI/AAAAAAAABBo/N7ESX6_-pVU/s1600-h/DSC02307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEZqe9NiI/AAAAAAAABBo/N7ESX6_-pVU/s400/DSC02307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346481284077925922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEZdMoTaI/AAAAAAAABBg/xj9xSrzqsEE/s1600-h/DSC02306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEZdMoTaI/AAAAAAAABBg/xj9xSrzqsEE/s400/DSC02306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346481280511397282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEZEq-_wI/AAAAAAAABBY/HDAKHjBmyyg/s1600-h/DSC02305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEZEq-_wI/AAAAAAAABBY/HDAKHjBmyyg/s400/DSC02305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346481273927827202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEYwGeD-I/AAAAAAAABBQ/FJ0SE3mUkco/s1600-h/DSC02304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEYwGeD-I/AAAAAAAABBQ/FJ0SE3mUkco/s400/DSC02304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346481268405964770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEYiapuVI/AAAAAAAABBI/omYi0HxfVfU/s1600-h/DSC02302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEYiapuVI/AAAAAAAABBI/omYi0HxfVfU/s400/DSC02302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346481264732518738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for the farm. And probably the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8395430454235611423?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8395430454235611423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8395430454235611423' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8395430454235611423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8395430454235611423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/06/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjKEZqe9NiI/AAAAAAAABBo/N7ESX6_-pVU/s72-c/DSC02307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3208274156892558605</id><published>2009-06-10T16:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T16:25:14.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><title type='text'>WOOHOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjAkrsdOYBI/AAAAAAAABBA/2fL1XiBLLn8/s1600-h/DSC02290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjAkrsdOYBI/AAAAAAAABBA/2fL1XiBLLn8/s400/DSC02290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345813090775490578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3208274156892558605?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3208274156892558605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3208274156892558605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3208274156892558605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3208274156892558605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/06/woohoo.html' title='WOOHOO!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SjAkrsdOYBI/AAAAAAAABBA/2fL1XiBLLn8/s72-c/DSC02290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5325357764588276776</id><published>2009-06-10T10:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:24:53.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><title type='text'>Hey It's Wednesday</title><content type='html'>How 'bout a MiniChuck's Eye View of the Farm that you haven't heard anything about in weeks? Sorry to be such an irresponsible blogger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Si_P--KyQZI/AAAAAAAABAw/uQ0wxQvMWq0/s1600-h/DSC02287l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Si_P--KyQZI/AAAAAAAABAw/uQ0wxQvMWq0/s400/DSC02287l.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345719963459142034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently wondering just what the chances are of the broccoli or cauliflower actually growing heads as opposed to awesome leaves... Time will tell. In the meantime, it's fresh salad all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5325357764588276776?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5325357764588276776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5325357764588276776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5325357764588276776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5325357764588276776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-its-wednesday.html' title='Hey It&apos;s Wednesday'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Si_P--KyQZI/AAAAAAAABAw/uQ0wxQvMWq0/s72-c/DSC02287l.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-397062615563235307</id><published>2009-06-03T17:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:06:54.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><title type='text'>Wando Peas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look how cool the first pea flowers look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SifUzXBQlgI/AAAAAAAABAU/MBjH95S_fzU/s1600-h/DSC02264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SifUzXBQlgI/AAAAAAAABAU/MBjH95S_fzU/s400/DSC02264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343473461716096514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SifUzH5HL5I/AAAAAAAABAM/aKW7MhuCtSk/s1600-h/DSC02262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SifUzH5HL5I/AAAAAAAABAM/aKW7MhuCtSk/s400/DSC02262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343473457655394194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SifUy5SGiGI/AAAAAAAABAE/U8al4q7vRwE/s1600-h/DSC02261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SifUy5SGiGI/AAAAAAAABAE/U8al4q7vRwE/s400/DSC02261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343473453733677154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 71F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 50F&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: The cool weather crops are pleased as punch. Warm weather crops are just trudging along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-397062615563235307?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/397062615563235307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=397062615563235307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/397062615563235307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/397062615563235307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/06/wando-peas.html' title='Wando Peas!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SifUzXBQlgI/AAAAAAAABAU/MBjH95S_fzU/s72-c/DSC02264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8639152477113417967</id><published>2009-05-27T15:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:24:48.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farm News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lettuce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green beans'/><title type='text'>Updates from (and about) the Farm</title><content type='html'>Well folks, there's been some news. Aside from the fact that the farm is growing (like) weeds faster than anyone can imagine, it turns out the Farm is actually for sale. More specifically, the consumers' house is for sale, and along with it, the farmland. The blog may focus more on my plans to release small rodents into the consumers' house and undo the work of Jim the Critter-Gitter, just at the moment they try to show the house... Okay, seriously. I'll still update the blog until the farm is sold, and I'm still going to do some planting. But the big stuff (tomatoes especially) will find other homes. As you can imagine, I have many Feelings about this situation, but mostly I'm excited for the consumers to get central heat so I can visit them in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without further ado, because I have got to get some work done today, here's a whole host of updated photos, including (!!) the salad stuff for my dinner tonight. Last year at this time, we hadn't even had the idea for the Farm yet, and this year dinner is already grown. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2sdyCja4I/AAAAAAAAA_8/_BDBvofAHZ8/s1600-h/DSC02252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2sdyCja4I/AAAAAAAAA_8/_BDBvofAHZ8/s400/DSC02252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340614360779942786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2sdsNRs2I/AAAAAAAAA_0/8EXM7-iSwiU/s1600-h/DSC02257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2sdsNRs2I/AAAAAAAAA_0/8EXM7-iSwiU/s400/DSC02257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340614359214306146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2sdRbP5gI/AAAAAAAAA_s/mWGIpVa2e7Y/s1600-h/DSC02244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2sdRbP5gI/AAAAAAAAA_s/mWGIpVa2e7Y/s400/DSC02244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340614352025150978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Broccoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r5Togc-I/AAAAAAAAA_k/PWFEgZ2ZzfM/s1600-h/DSC02246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r5Togc-I/AAAAAAAAA_k/PWFEgZ2ZzfM/s400/DSC02246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340613734142342114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r5O7Cd1I/AAAAAAAAA_c/6hvoY1Om9F4/s1600-h/DSC02249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r5O7Cd1I/AAAAAAAAA_c/6hvoY1Om9F4/s400/DSC02249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340613732877891410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Oak Leaf Head Lettuce, and a few carrots I thought hadn't germinated. Really? I couldn't get those things to grow last year no matter what I tried, and now, NOW, they want to grow in the lettuce. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r45g6BSI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Ak094gnoSiA/s1600-h/DSC02251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r45g6BSI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Ak094gnoSiA/s400/DSC02251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340613727131141410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spinach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r4mJekCI/AAAAAAAAA_M/wlEmMcrdy_c/s1600-h/DSC02256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r4mJekCI/AAAAAAAAA_M/wlEmMcrdy_c/s400/DSC02256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340613721932599330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strawberry with first blush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r4YIaThI/AAAAAAAAA_E/8eiKr-Msrww/s1600-h/DSC02239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2r4YIaThI/AAAAAAAAA_E/8eiKr-Msrww/s400/DSC02239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340613718170029586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More berries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rNSnZMJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HJiDPSSvbhQ/s1600-h/DSC02238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rNSnZMJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HJiDPSSvbhQ/s400/DSC02238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340612977954992274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green beans in one row and a row of surprise seeds for H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the awesome green onion flowers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rNDxi5iI/AAAAAAAAA-0/qwN1ZK5bj6U/s1600-h/DSC02237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rNDxi5iI/AAAAAAAAA-0/qwN1ZK5bj6U/s400/DSC02237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340612973971039778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rMx3g-CI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Q65pdZ3zpio/s1600-h/DSC02236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rMx3g-CI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Q65pdZ3zpio/s400/DSC02236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340612969164240930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rMmFQF2I/AAAAAAAAA-k/eYtpatqZOYU/s1600-h/DSC02234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rMmFQF2I/AAAAAAAAA-k/eYtpatqZOYU/s400/DSC02234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340612966000629602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rMab2TqI/AAAAAAAAA-c/6eTr3mvga7A/s1600-h/DSC02230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2rMab2TqI/AAAAAAAAA-c/6eTr3mvga7A/s400/DSC02230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340612962874183330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8639152477113417967?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8639152477113417967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8639152477113417967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8639152477113417967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8639152477113417967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/05/updates-from-and-about-farm.html' title='Updates from (and about) the Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sh2sdyCja4I/AAAAAAAAA_8/_BDBvofAHZ8/s72-c/DSC02252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2945769408847407626</id><published>2009-05-21T18:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:31:51.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So about that farm...</title><content type='html'>I am so far behind on farm updates, that these pictures are probably a week old. One day, I will catch up, but in the meantime, rest assured... Stuff is growing. Harvesting will be happening this weekend (lettuce!). And life on the Farm chugs along, especially the weeds I spread in not-fully-heated compost from the neighbor, whether I am there to watch every development or not. Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_lLoPvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/pgYvVAuf450/s1600-h/DSC02204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_lLoPvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/pgYvVAuf450/s400/DSC02204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338423614769741554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_NA_CCI/AAAAAAAAA98/U5ueQXbmPeM/s1600-h/DSC02205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_NA_CCI/AAAAAAAAA98/U5ueQXbmPeM/s400/DSC02205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338423608282646562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj--ew2LI/AAAAAAAAA90/-p8ZOEnFAT8/s1600-h/DSC02208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj--ew2LI/AAAAAAAAA90/-p8ZOEnFAT8/s400/DSC02208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338423604381014194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_sV5e_I/AAAAAAAAA-M/oqNQKplnnhk/s1600-h/DSC02199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_sV5e_I/AAAAAAAAA-M/oqNQKplnnhk/s400/DSC02199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338423616691862514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_UxRUXI/AAAAAAAAA-E/HQj6lKr-Kl8/s1600-h/DSC02200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_UxRUXI/AAAAAAAAA-E/HQj6lKr-Kl8/s400/DSC02200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338423610364219762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2945769408847407626?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2945769408847407626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2945769408847407626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2945769408847407626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2945769408847407626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-about-that-farm.html' title='So about that farm...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ShXj_lLoPvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/pgYvVAuf450/s72-c/DSC02204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-728033955934332245</id><published>2009-05-10T15:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:35:50.721-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><title type='text'>A Gourmet Farm</title><content type='html'>So, you know those "wild garlic onions" I've mentioned here and there... Yeah. At the shwank Mill City farmers' market yesterday, someone was selling them (for a hefty price, I might add). Turns out, they're ramps. One of the first harvest-able things on any farm (or forest). A really fancy food. Used as a key ingredient in more than one episode of Top Chef. The &lt;a href="http://www.gourmet.com/food/2008/04/ramps"&gt;object of desire&lt;/a&gt; for chefs that write for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gourmet&lt;/span&gt; magazine. Yep, those ramps. Luckily, I found out just in time for a harvest. Cooking them tonight with the freshly picked Minnesota asparagus available at the St. Paul farmers' market from today (yes, I go to multiple farmers' markets...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sgc5XtMx4DI/AAAAAAAAA9o/2Z2E5QZwg6I/s1600-h/DSC02170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sgc5XtMx4DI/AAAAAAAAA9o/2Z2E5QZwg6I/s400/DSC02170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334295363076612146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so as not to be misleading... Here are pictures from the first official spring harvest: a green onion. First, still a little dirty, with the farm dog moving at what appears to be her Standard Spring Speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sgc5WjigdOI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/vDhuKfmx-KY/s1600-h/DSC02166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sgc5WjigdOI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/vDhuKfmx-KY/s400/DSC02166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334295343303521506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, all cleaned up, with the farm dog in a rare pause...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sgc5XPfoatI/AAAAAAAAA9g/pf4lYtJHpWM/s1600-h/DSC02169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sgc5XPfoatI/AAAAAAAAA9g/pf4lYtJHpWM/s400/DSC02169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334295355102620370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-728033955934332245?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/728033955934332245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=728033955934332245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/728033955934332245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/728033955934332245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/05/gourmet-farm.html' title='A Gourmet Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sgc5XtMx4DI/AAAAAAAAA9o/2Z2E5QZwg6I/s72-c/DSC02170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5870395521836209380</id><published>2009-05-10T14:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:19:56.669-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday | Houston, We Have a Problem Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday | Houston, We Have a Problem Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SgcxPnJbTiI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/oXQjBBHUzhU/s1600-h/DSC02171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SgcxPnJbTiI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/oXQjBBHUzhU/s400/DSC02171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334286427919961634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and by "we" I mean Suburban Gardener)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The St. Paul Farmers' Market, amazing though it may be, is completely enabling my Farming habit. I had grand plans for 8 tomato plants, four conventional kinds started from seed, and four heirloom types I was going to try based on what looked good at the farmers' market. Um, yeah. Look what happened. In my defense, most of these belong to Suburban Gardener. But without further ado... Here's the list of tomato plants currently in my window:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Boy (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Early Girl (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Super Sweet 100s (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Ruby's Green (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Pear (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Russian Big Roma (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Black Cherry (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Gold Medal Yellow (from seed)&lt;br /&gt;Amish Paste&lt;br /&gt;Brandywine&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Oliver's Green&lt;br /&gt;Carolina Gold&lt;br /&gt;Old German&lt;br /&gt;Grape&lt;br /&gt;Garden Peach&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Brandywine&lt;br /&gt;Black Prince&lt;br /&gt;Big Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Bonny Best&lt;br /&gt;Green Zebra&lt;br /&gt;Roma&lt;br /&gt;Tomatillos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 57F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 41F&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Settling in amidst a lot of upheaval (details to come...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5870395521836209380?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5870395521836209380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5870395521836209380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5870395521836209380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5870395521836209380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/05/green-thumb-sunday-houston-we-have.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday | Houston, We Have a Problem Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SgcxPnJbTiI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/oXQjBBHUzhU/s72-c/DSC02171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-614317835625445622</id><published>2009-05-05T23:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:56:38.531-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>News Flash: Farm Dog Afraid of Puddle</title><content type='html'>I have NO idea what was happening here, but I could watch this all day. Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SgESTytarqI/AAAAAAAAA9I/FwoxYS67uUo/s1600-h/DSC02154.JPG"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-63b0aac78a632431" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63b0aac78a632431%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331160895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1BEB9218175661FE63B50D07668D1F40096E4D1E.5B36110B3CBF4384FB835F420D88661A79A8B9BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63b0aac78a632431%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1f4N0TTm7VYCJOXe3NHehZzBvaY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63b0aac78a632431%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331160895%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1BEB9218175661FE63B50D07668D1F40096E4D1E.5B36110B3CBF4384FB835F420D88661A79A8B9BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63b0aac78a632431%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1f4N0TTm7VYCJOXe3NHehZzBvaY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, check out the latest Wando pea development. They found the tomato cage all on their own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SgESTytarqI/AAAAAAAAA9I/FwoxYS67uUo/s1600-h/DSC02154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SgESTytarqI/AAAAAAAAA9I/FwoxYS67uUo/s400/DSC02154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332563565022457506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-614317835625445622?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=63b0aac78a632431&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/614317835625445622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=614317835625445622' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/614317835625445622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/614317835625445622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/05/news-flash-farm-dog-afraid-of-puddle.html' title='News Flash: Farm Dog Afraid of Puddle'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SgESTytarqI/AAAAAAAAA9I/FwoxYS67uUo/s72-c/DSC02154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2119302559695081912</id><published>2009-05-05T07:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:02:21.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Transplant Day!</title><content type='html'>Guys!&lt;br /&gt;It's transplant day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, the following seedlings are going into the ground:&lt;br /&gt;Chard&lt;br /&gt;Lettuce heads&lt;br /&gt;Cauliflower? Maybe one--these are tough times&lt;br /&gt;Sunflowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is getting too big for the little peat pots, and the sunflowers are itching for more sun. There's a reason they say not to start sunflower seeds indoors, folks. And CERTAINLY not two months before you want to plant them. Do you know how fast those things grow???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to follow. Naturally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2119302559695081912?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2119302559695081912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2119302559695081912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2119302559695081912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2119302559695081912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/05/transplant-day.html' title='Transplant Day!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2976074054731898613</id><published>2009-05-03T16:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:49:56.284-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberries'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday | You Know What This Means</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday | You Know What This Means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sf4RRC1jcsI/AAAAAAAAA9A/GckB7ps-0Z8/s1600-h/DSC02128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sf4RRC1jcsI/AAAAAAAAA9A/GckB7ps-0Z8/s400/DSC02128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331717993370186434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't either. But I looked it up, and turns out we will have strawberries this year (knock on wood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2976074054731898613?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2976074054731898613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2976074054731898613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2976074054731898613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2976074054731898613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/05/green-thumb-sunday-you-know-what-this.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday | You Know What This Means'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sf4RRC1jcsI/AAAAAAAAA9A/GckB7ps-0Z8/s72-c/DSC02128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6783555971011280702</id><published>2009-04-29T20:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:12:07.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garlic Layout</title><content type='html'>Here's the view of miniFarm with the garlic, for reference a few months from now when I've forgotten... [Wild garlic onions in foreground]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sfj6luJFcFI/AAAAAAAAA84/9srFdi6fNq0/s1600-h/DSC02122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sfj6luJFcFI/AAAAAAAAA84/9srFdi6fNq0/s400/DSC02122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330285684941221970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6783555971011280702?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6783555971011280702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6783555971011280702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6783555971011280702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6783555971011280702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/garlic-layout.html' title='Garlic Layout'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sfj6luJFcFI/AAAAAAAAA84/9srFdi6fNq0/s72-c/DSC02122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6457803453807513100</id><published>2009-04-29T11:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:22:38.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><title type='text'>New Additions on the Farm</title><content type='html'>Things are growing away on the farm (photo updates soon), and I have some exciting news. I've wanted to grow garlic since the beginning of the farm, but never quite managed to get everything in order at the right time to do it. I figured last October was my last shot, and at that point, the Farm was in danger of becoming a garage. So imagine my surprise when Suburban Gardener and her Partner in Crime gifted me three varieties of garlic from the St. Paul Farmers' Market (which also sells fresh chicken eggs! I am SO going there this weekend. Anyone interested?) and advice from the garlic farmer who said you can plant them now for smaller bulbs late-summer. Woohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. The Farmer extends Learning Opportunities to garlic. Planted today: Music, Inchelium Red, and Georgian Fire garlic plants. Possibly shallots next. Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;And finally, seeds for 5 varieties of heirloom tomatoes were planted today, a little late, but better than never. Seems like the summer push is in full swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 62F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 29F (WHAT???! Farmer had no idea it was supposed to get that cold last night. Luckily, everything looks okay)&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Farmer better pay closer attention to the lows!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Excited about the new additions, and the rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6457803453807513100?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6457803453807513100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6457803453807513100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6457803453807513100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6457803453807513100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-additions-on-farm.html' title='New Additions on the Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8082473694052615961</id><published>2009-04-26T21:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:58:50.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday | Farmer Self-Portrait Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday | Farmer Self-Portrait Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfUfWq-YvwI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Ir82snwt-lo/s1600-h/DSC02111l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfUfWq-YvwI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Ir82snwt-lo/s400/DSC02111l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329200208416390914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 56F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 39F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Cucumber seeds (indoors) about to sprout!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Glad the worst of the storms are over....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8082473694052615961?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8082473694052615961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8082473694052615961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8082473694052615961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8082473694052615961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/green-thumb-sunday-farmer-self-portrait.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday | Farmer Self-Portrait Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfUfWq-YvwI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Ir82snwt-lo/s72-c/DSC02111l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8383615498071096235</id><published>2009-04-25T09:25:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T10:33:48.422-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat of hail'/><title type='text'>Early Farm Glamor Shots</title><content type='html'>Readers.&lt;br /&gt;There is a serious Threat of Rain for the Farm tomorrow. And not just any kind of rain. We're talking about the one inch (double what we've had all month!) pouring down with thunder and lightning and possibly hail--all the stuff that keeps baby seedlings up with worry at night. Baby seedlings, Farmers. Same difference... Anyway! Since the rain is coming whether I pitch a tent on the farm and tend to the seedlings or not, I thought I would take some glamor shots of the spouts, so we have a pre-storm record. If you are not a farmer/gardener, you might find these pictures boring. I, however, have been staring at them like a new mama stares at her infant. They're beautiful. Just sayin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMekfC3rZI/AAAAAAAAA74/yikobSHSdNU/s1600-h/DSC02099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMekfC3rZI/AAAAAAAAA74/yikobSHSdNU/s400/DSC02099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636396267089298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMekrO-9RI/AAAAAAAAA8I/kpWUaAfPo6A/s1600-h/DSC02101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMekrO-9RI/AAAAAAAAA8I/kpWUaAfPo6A/s400/DSC02101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636399539123474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMeketKWDI/AAAAAAAAA8A/smPCFl4or8E/s1600-h/DSC02100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMeketKWDI/AAAAAAAAA8A/smPCFl4or8E/s400/DSC02100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636396176037938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMek6JW6fI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/bC5CHwFcOzI/s1600-h/DSC02103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMek6JW6fI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/bC5CHwFcOzI/s400/DSC02103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636403542059506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMek9J3L1I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/trxb-rGlzW4/s1600-h/DSC02104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMek9J3L1I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/trxb-rGlzW4/s400/DSC02104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636404349480786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey look! The Farmer learned how to space since last year's fiasco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget the dainty Farm Dog, caught mid-sniff to her left, just after getting off her leash and ROLLING in a DEAD ANIMAL. And plenty of dirty to go along with it. Good news = she was not hard to catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMe5atmHCI/AAAAAAAAA8g/-CQ-EWVB6Nw/s1600-h/DSC02095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMe5atmHCI/AAAAAAAAA8g/-CQ-EWVB6Nw/s400/DSC02095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636755881368610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 71F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 44F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Threat of Rain&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Growing in its own merry way&lt;br /&gt;We're Growin' Up Fast Moment: Baby indoor seedlings to begin the hardening off process...TODAY! Two hours on the shaded, but windy screened-in porch, then back to the comfort and safety of the overprotective, doting Farmer. My babies are growing up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8383615498071096235?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8383615498071096235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8383615498071096235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8383615498071096235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8383615498071096235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/early-farm-glamor-shots.html' title='Early Farm Glamor Shots'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfMekfC3rZI/AAAAAAAAA74/yikobSHSdNU/s72-c/DSC02099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-782852159946490659</id><published>2009-04-23T10:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:08:31.151-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat of fire'/><title type='text'>Learn Something New</title><content type='html'>Hey, check out today's official weather warning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".. RED FLAG WARNING IN EFFECT UNTIL 7 PM CDT THIS EVENING...  &lt;p class="alNarrative"&gt; THE NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE IN TWIN CITIES/CHANHASSEN HAS ISSUED A RED FLAG WARNING... WHICH IS IN EFFECT UNTIL 7 PM CDT THIS EVENING."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="alNarrative"&gt;What, you ask, is a red flag warning? (That part comes at the end of the notice...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="alNarrative"&gt;"A RED FLAG WARNING MEANS THAT CRITICAL FIRE WEATHER CONDITIONS ARE EITHER OCCURRING NOW... OR WILL SHORTLY. A COMBINATION OF STRONG WINDS... LOW RELATIVE HUMIDITY... AND WARM TEMPERATURES WILL CREATE EXPLOSIVE FIRE GROWTH POTENTIAL."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="alNarrative"&gt;Now we know. And we have a new tag to go with threat of hail and threat of frost. Threat of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-782852159946490659?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/782852159946490659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=782852159946490659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/782852159946490659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/782852159946490659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/learn-something-new.html' title='Learn Something New'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-9051005713486539773</id><published>2009-04-23T09:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:58:09.423-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consulting'/><title type='text'>Consulting Update</title><content type='html'>Here's the scoop on the new plant consulting job. Yesterday, when I was at the &lt;a href="http://uptownom.com/home.html"&gt;magical place&lt;/a&gt; that has cured me of a decade of daily headaches, I noticed a very sad looking plant sitting on the windowsill. Turns out, due to a variety of weird circumstances, Dan acquired this plant in tough shape. He knew it needed new soil, but only had the kind good for a cactus on hand, so I offered to help. Now folks, let's be honest. I make at least as many mistakes at farming as I have victories, but really, this plant was on its last leg anyway, so it seemed like as good a time as any to begin the consulting job. I carefully drove the thing home, and took this hasty (blurry) picture before getting to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfCBVVnBGSI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Z6mAMbe9j0U/s1600-h/plant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfCBVVnBGSI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Z6mAMbe9j0U/s400/plant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327900562757327138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, the thing was potted in what seemed like dust from an empty lot, with chunks of concrete (yet, you read that right) at the bottom of the pot. Unfortunately, there was not much of a root structure at all, and some of the branches were basically like lawn ornaments, stuck in with not a root to be found. So! I gave it some new, loose soil, removed the unrooted branches, made a cutting for a cup of water and a cutting to plant directly into the soil (not sure which one is right), and here we are. Still really droopy, but I'm hoping it will perk up a little bit soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfCBheFLBII/AAAAAAAAA7w/HraYTXQvp6A/s1600-h/DSC02079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfCBheFLBII/AAAAAAAAA7w/HraYTXQvp6A/s400/DSC02079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327900771189720194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates, of course, will be forthcoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, farm update: another Wando pea seedling is up! And the spinach has finally sprouted! The lettuce, on the other hand, is a Situation. I think the seeds either blew or floated to a low spot in the bed, because I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; I spaced the seeds this year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-9051005713486539773?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/9051005713486539773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=9051005713486539773' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/9051005713486539773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/9051005713486539773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/consulting-update.html' title='Consulting Update'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SfCBVVnBGSI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Z6mAMbe9j0U/s72-c/plant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7655303126628647248</id><published>2009-04-22T16:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:07:36.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acquired my first plant consulting job. 4Runner acting as ambulance for troubled plant in mint family. Details to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7655303126628647248?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7655303126628647248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7655303126628647248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7655303126628647248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7655303126628647248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/acquired-my-first-plant-consulting-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2323050712317000666</id><published>2009-04-21T14:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:57:00.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victory of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pour one for my homie'/><title type='text'>It Was the Best of Times</title><content type='html'>(thanks to Mother Nature, the first Wando pea seedling has emerged)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se4kEAPXFdI/AAAAAAAAA7I/NPwNtRhYPdU/s1600-h/DSC02074l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se4kEAPXFdI/AAAAAAAAA7I/NPwNtRhYPdU/s400/DSC02074l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327235060428379602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and It Was the WORST DAMN TIME in the Entire History of the farm (thanks entirely to the ridiculous and not forward-thinking farmer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se4kECQH1-I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/FNs_6xsE2RQ/s1600-h/DSC02075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se4kECQH1-I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/FNs_6xsE2RQ/s400/DSC02075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327235060968445922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What happens when your farmer puts you in a sunny windowsill on a windy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se4kESMttHI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/5HE30nq8mHU/s1600-h/DSC02077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se4kESMttHI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/5HE30nq8mHU/s400/DSC02077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327235065249117298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the potential tomatoes... You know what this means: Raise a glass, and pour one (or a few) for the homie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2323050712317000666?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2323050712317000666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2323050712317000666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2323050712317000666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2323050712317000666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-was-best-of-times.html' title='It Was the Best of Times'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se4kEAPXFdI/AAAAAAAAA7I/NPwNtRhYPdU/s72-c/DSC02074l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4740408130107870884</id><published>2009-04-21T08:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:05:29.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3QWNg3R2I/AAAAAAAAA6g/z4dLg7HYZxs/s1600-h/DSC02067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3QWNg3R2I/AAAAAAAAA6g/z4dLg7HYZxs/s400/DSC02067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327143014252365666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If these two little green onion stems were the only thing big enough to get hit by hail, then this Farmer feels pretty lucky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other updates, the wild garlic onions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3RNx3mc2I/AAAAAAAAA64/7CQGdHQQulA/s1600-h/DSC02066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3RNx3mc2I/AAAAAAAAA64/7CQGdHQQulA/s400/DSC02066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327143968904213346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some frost-nipped garlic scallions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3ROE-57cI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ZzOGa260HfQ/s1600-h/DSC02069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3ROE-57cI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ZzOGa260HfQ/s400/DSC02069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327143974035123650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one slightly less blurry chard seedling (the lettuces are still too small), Now do you see what I've been saving you from having to squint about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3RN8MIv2I/AAAAAAAAA6w/eFo79gxgkjs/s1600-h/DSC02071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3RN8MIv2I/AAAAAAAAA6w/eFo79gxgkjs/s400/DSC02071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327143971674701666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and look how I didn't kill that flowery thing Suburban Gardener gave me last spring. The fern, on the other hand, is an entirely different situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3RNsewQ6I/AAAAAAAAA6o/vpj_bxdSOnM/s1600-h/DSC02072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3RNsewQ6I/AAAAAAAAA6o/vpj_bxdSOnM/s400/DSC02072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327143967457821602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today's study break farm projects&lt;br /&gt;1.) transplant chard and lettuce to single containers&lt;br /&gt;2.) start (indoor) seeds for: cucumber and possibly some spinach as a test, since it's not really coming up outside at the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 48F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 39F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Heat wave on its way!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: A little chillier than ideal...&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I had to turn on the heating pad for the tomato seeds yesterday. Really?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4740408130107870884?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4740408130107870884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4740408130107870884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4740408130107870884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4740408130107870884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/man-down.html' title='Man Down!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Se3QWNg3R2I/AAAAAAAAA6g/z4dLg7HYZxs/s72-c/DSC02067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4089900517029156500</id><published>2009-04-20T15:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:20:20.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat of hail'/><title type='text'>Actual Hail</title><content type='html'>Freak Hail Storm on Farm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for updates on microseedlings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4089900517029156500?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4089900517029156500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4089900517029156500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4089900517029156500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4089900517029156500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/actual-hail.html' title='Actual Hail'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2259653928183079058</id><published>2009-04-20T10:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:37:00.344-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny tomatoes'/><title type='text'>What's with the Radio Silence?</title><content type='html'>There have been requests (no, really. there have been. more than one, even...) for a blog update on what's going on in the Farm. I've been trying to spare you the fuzzy pictures of dirt with a tiny speck of green that is so small my camera can't focus on it. One day I'll get a fancy camera that can capture the the first sprouts, but in the meantime... Rest assured, lettuce and a little spinach, and possibly even the first chard seed are all starting to sprout. Also, it's possible (likely) that the peas are growing below ground... That's all I'm saying about that. SO! A little patience, farm followers, and I'll get pictures up soon. Tomorrow is supposed to be sunny, so hopefully there will be plenty of growth after these two days of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the highs on Thursday and Friday are in the 80s. What.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the very first indoor tomato seedling sprouted. And the tiny tomato is about to get flowers. It's growth left and right around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 51F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 38F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The seeds couldn't have asked for a better kind of rain... Slow, steady drizzle. Perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2259653928183079058?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2259653928183079058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2259653928183079058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2259653928183079058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2259653928183079058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/there-have-been-requests-no-really.html' title='What&apos;s with the Radio Silence?'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-1733764610900531516</id><published>2009-04-16T09:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:35:12.665-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Hey Look At These!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SedAV0Dr1JI/AAAAAAAAA6U/g75zn7PX2qY/s1600-h/DSC02057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SedAV0Dr1JI/AAAAAAAAA6U/g75zn7PX2qY/s400/DSC02057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325295827884430482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little things are quickly becoming my favorite thing that's growing on the farm. Suburban Gardener gave them to me last year, and I was sure I killed them in the transplanting process, but apparently not. If memory serves (and I'm almost sure that it doesn't), Suburban Gardener's sister dug these up in the woods somewhere, and they're some kind of forrest elf delicacy... Um, yeah. Turns out I don't really remember what they are. I want to say garlic onions, but that seems weird (obviously). SG--a little help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 67F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 32F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Everyone's on pea shoot alert.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Growing under ground, I hope!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-1733764610900531516?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/1733764610900531516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=1733764610900531516' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1733764610900531516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1733764610900531516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-look-at-these.html' title='Hey Look At These!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SedAV0Dr1JI/AAAAAAAAA6U/g75zn7PX2qY/s72-c/DSC02057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2379155228895441052</id><published>2009-04-13T09:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T09:55:55.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>Here are some classic "before" photos of the farm before this weekend's work-a-thon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHuV1_cCI/AAAAAAAAA5M/bfMB_EIb8CM/s1600-h/DSC02028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHuV1_cCI/AAAAAAAAA5M/bfMB_EIb8CM/s400/DSC02028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324178045945212962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHugAzAoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/UIz_3dF5Zrc/s1600-h/DSC02033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHugAzAoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/UIz_3dF5Zrc/s400/DSC02033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324178048674890370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clearly, the place was a pit. I thought the worst part of all was going to be the thick layer of sludge below those piles of leaves, but once I got all the sludge out, I discovered (Trial of the Farmer #1) the real worst part. Ice! The quarter of the farm beneath 18" or so of grass and leaves was still frozen solid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHvJ2o-aI/AAAAAAAAA5s/KbYSDFS5rcI/s1600-h/DSC02041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHvJ2o-aI/AAAAAAAAA5s/KbYSDFS5rcI/s400/DSC02041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324178059906578850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(See the ice crystals in the middle???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the rest of the farm was more than ready to be worked, so I prepped all the rest of it except that one area. Based on some very scientific (read fourth-grade-chemistry-set) experimentation, it looks like the pH of the farm is great--right around 6.5. The macronutrients, on the other hand, are practically nonexistant. The consumers and I knew this, of course, and had planned on adding plenty more compost this time around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHu_-7SeI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xfLiwmrIK1U/s1600-h/DSC02040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHu_-7SeI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xfLiwmrIK1U/s400/DSC02040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324178057256978914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So after about 100 pounds of manure and compost,* plus two wheelbarrows full of fresh compost from the neighbor, Chris, the soil was considerably richer in all of the important ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*Note: this makes it seem like Farming in April in Minnesota is No Big Deal. Wrong. Really, we're talking about Trial #2 of the weekend. The longer version of this story is that I pried the compost Saturday off the shelf at the Garden Center, leaving chunks of ice behind, was excited to get started, then opened the bags to realize it was all kind of frozen. So I opened the bags, left them in the sun, and came back to work on this project Sunday. Very frustrating for a farmer who is not as patient as she should be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, in the middle of all of this, the Farm Dog, who looks deceivingly cute in this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHuw_tNhI/AAAAAAAAA5c/qU33Nk3wMkQ/s1600-h/DSC02037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHuw_tNhI/AAAAAAAAA5c/qU33Nk3wMkQ/s400/DSC02037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324178053233718802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;managed to sniff out the MiniChuck, which, after a winter of hibernating, is much less Mini and much closer to the size of a cocker spaniel. Fast forward through a flying leap into the farm, tie out ripped from the ground, and a good chase through a couple of backyards, and Maisy eventually gave up on the Chuck. But at one point, she was about six inches away from a mouthful, and then probably an ugly fight. In case you were wondering what a Farm Dog does after such an exciting chase... The answer is sit at attention like this for about 8 hours over two days, staring in the direction of the Chuck sighting. That dog has a one track mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNP2LsXO4I/AAAAAAAAA6M/kkzuYlXLoxo/s1600-h/DSC02047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNP2LsXO4I/AAAAAAAAA6M/kkzuYlXLoxo/s400/DSC02047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324186976752450434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but certainly not least... The "after" pictures. Here's the little bit of side farm all cleaned up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNKdI5Z6cI/AAAAAAAAA58/dIauuEqCRBM/s1600-h/DSC02049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNKdI5Z6cI/AAAAAAAAA58/dIauuEqCRBM/s400/DSC02049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324181048946977218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's the first 2009 installment of (Mini)Chuck's eye view* from the MiniChuck highway. As usual, you'll have to click on the picture to have a chance at reading the words... You can see in the top left corner of the picture the still-frozen area. That will be prepped later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*No idea what I'm talking about? Here's &lt;a href="http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/minichuck-view-of-farm.html"&gt;the first&lt;/a&gt;. (Sidenote: Wow! I forgot what Farming actually looks like when it's underway. Even more excited now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNKdV8hwfI/AAAAAAAAA6E/VXD84V1lYps/s1600-h/DSC02055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNKdV8hwfI/AAAAAAAAA6E/VXD84V1lYps/s400/DSC02055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324181052449735154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 58F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 39F&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2379155228895441052?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2379155228895441052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2379155228895441052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2379155228895441052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2379155228895441052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeNHuV1_cCI/AAAAAAAAA5M/bfMB_EIb8CM/s72-c/DSC02028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6552851829495508801</id><published>2009-04-11T19:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:01:33.352-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>A Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeE8bOxBq7I/AAAAAAAAA5E/4ziLpPvQ3Os/s1600-h/DSC02031l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeE8bOxBq7I/AAAAAAAAA5E/4ziLpPvQ3Os/s400/DSC02031l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323602673046498226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 53F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 28F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The quarter of the Farm that's frozen better thaw stat or the farmer is going to lose it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6552851829495508801?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6552851829495508801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6552851829495508801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6552851829495508801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6552851829495508801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/preview.html' title='A Preview'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SeE8bOxBq7I/AAAAAAAAA5E/4ziLpPvQ3Os/s72-c/DSC02031l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2268113841125100998</id><published>2009-04-10T17:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:25:44.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009 Plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><title type='text'>2009 Farm Plans</title><content type='html'>So I made what may be the worst design specimen in the whole world. However, I think it's a great plan for a Farm! Work starts tomorrow. And better still, PEAS WILL BE PLANTED! This weekend. For real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sd_Gm4D2yzI/AAAAAAAAA48/L0Yj0V-P6FQ/s1600-h/FarmPlansl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sd_Gm4D2yzI/AAAAAAAAA48/L0Yj0V-P6FQ/s400/FarmPlansl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323191655761103666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'm learning something this year. See how there's a clear path into the Farm? Progress. Also, I've abandoned the rows in favor of beds. We'll see how that turns out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, in that little stretch of farm that's not actually on the farm... Basil, cilantro, all the onion-ish things that are already coming back up(!), and of course, more beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 52F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 28F&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I'm keeping BOTH of my careers at the moment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2268113841125100998?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2268113841125100998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2268113841125100998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2268113841125100998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2268113841125100998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/2009-farm-plans.html' title='2009 Farm Plans'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sd_Gm4D2yzI/AAAAAAAAA48/L0Yj0V-P6FQ/s72-c/FarmPlansl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-1195931408610177491</id><published>2009-04-05T20:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:30:37.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><title type='text'>Timing</title><content type='html'>I should have posted this months ago, but better late than never, right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;INDOORS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planted March 15th:&lt;br /&gt;Cauliflower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planted April 5th:&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow chard&lt;br /&gt;Oakleaf lettuce heads&lt;br /&gt;Romain lettuce heads&lt;br /&gt;Cilantro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planted April 15th:&lt;br /&gt;Tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;Basil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planted April 21st:&lt;br /&gt;Cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;OUTDOORS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 12th:&lt;br /&gt;Peas&lt;br /&gt;Leaf lettuce&lt;br /&gt;Spinach&lt;br /&gt;Chard (Rainbow and Rhubarb, from seed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To plant when big enough...&lt;br /&gt;Lettuce heads (seedlings)&lt;br /&gt;Cauliflower (seedlings)&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow Chard (seedlings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 1st:&lt;br /&gt;A second round of spinach and leaf lettuce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 15th:&lt;br /&gt;Beans&lt;br /&gt;Cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 21st-June 1st, depending on temperature&lt;br /&gt;Tomatoes (seedlings)&lt;br /&gt;Zucchini (if N will eat it, and only one plant)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-1195931408610177491?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/1195931408610177491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=1195931408610177491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1195931408610177491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1195931408610177491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/04/timing.html' title='Timing'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3019372671459571146</id><published>2009-03-29T09:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T11:24:11.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victory of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday: Non-Green-Thumb Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday: Non-Green-Thumb Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Green Thumb Sunday when the ground is frozen once again? Fitting for this perfectly weird edition. First off, an illustration of the ridiculous onion problem I mentioned a few days ago re: why the farmer needs improvement when it comes to fall tasks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sc-Nokcjq7I/AAAAAAAAA4U/UaOTbCugEqI/s1600-h/DSC02015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sc-Nokcjq7I/AAAAAAAAA4U/UaOTbCugEqI/s400/DSC02015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318625413065583538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New growth. Plus a lot of crap. Hmm. Is there a metaphor here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, and the real headline news is a massive Victory of the Farmer! Remember that trash can, left by the original owners of the house (before the Farm Consumers)? That trash can that was too heavy to be moved and at one point in the summer became the Squirrel Death Trap, forcing H to fish a squirrel carcass out with a stick? And fling it, making the yard smell horrible for days? Yep, that trash can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sc-QbxV69MI/AAAAAAAAA4c/INqHvxxQ7YM/s1600-h/DSC02016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sc-QbxV69MI/AAAAAAAAA4c/INqHvxxQ7YM/s400/DSC02016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318628491723994306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, I moved it! And, it's set to slowly melt the little bit of water/ice left inside into the neighbor's mess of a "yard" which is also down-stream of the Farm. So. Excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 39F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 17F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Snow. Ice. No, really.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Maisy caught a bird in her mouth this morning, and when I thought I was going to have to kill it because it was too injured, I nearly fainted. Luckily, it was just stunned. Catch and release, I'm cut out to do... Breaking necks with my bare hands, not so much. But HUGE thanks to Dr. P for the hippie-farming-advice on how to put it out of its misery. And equally HUGE thanks to the bird for rallying and sparing me from having to enact said advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3019372671459571146?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3019372671459571146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3019372671459571146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3019372671459571146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3019372671459571146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/03/green-thumb-sunday-non-green-thumb.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday: Non-Green-Thumb Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sc-Nokcjq7I/AAAAAAAAA4U/UaOTbCugEqI/s72-c/DSC02015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7587864062566485979</id><published>2009-03-26T20:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:51:26.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>All Mixed Up</title><content type='html'>Folks. It's March. There are seedlings on my windowsill. It is snowing outside. The trees have buds. But the windchill this morning was in the teens. I somehow did this to my computer and spent almost an hour trying to figure out how to undo it (have you ever tried to use a touchpad sideways??? It is not natural, people).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Scwwd7Q5jsI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LN4gDaxaf7Q/s1600-h/DSC02004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Scwwd7Q5jsI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LN4gDaxaf7Q/s400/DSC02004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317678550700625602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Maisy Gower, Farm-Dog Extraordinaire alternates between slipping back into hibernation on her special pile of three beds (see below) and making me absolutely crazy by pacing with spring fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Scwwdo_3GtI/AAAAAAAAA4E/WJ3nyBmsFqc/s1600-h/DSC02002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Scwwdo_3GtI/AAAAAAAAA4E/WJ3nyBmsFqc/s400/DSC02002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317678545797323474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do but work 'til it's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7587864062566485979?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7587864062566485979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7587864062566485979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7587864062566485979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7587864062566485979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-mixed-up.html' title='All Mixed Up'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Scwwd7Q5jsI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LN4gDaxaf7Q/s72-c/DSC02004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7835250629452843247</id><published>2009-03-24T10:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:40:54.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No really.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ask the internets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberries'/><title type='text'>In case there was any doubt...</title><content type='html'>at how new/bad I am at this farming gig, here's one more example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fall chores" on the farm were ignored in favor of "fall chores" of the academic year--the overlap is really unfortunate. Anyway, today I took a peek under the mulch covering the strawberries and green onions, only to realize there are green leaves under there. But the question is, new or old??? Honestly, I think they're a mix, which all boils down to one thing: this Farmer has a Big Mess on her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, if anyone reading this actually knows the proper way to grow strawberries and has any suggestions for righting the ship, puh-lease leave them in the comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 49F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 43F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: more snow is coming. no, really.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I think this post basically covers it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7835250629452843247?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7835250629452843247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7835250629452843247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7835250629452843247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7835250629452843247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-case-there-was-any-doubt.html' title='In case there was any doubt...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-182887202403818737</id><published>2009-03-20T11:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:16:57.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cauliflower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lettuce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chard'/><title type='text'>It's the First Day of Spring...</title><content type='html'>...the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/03/19/dining/19garden-web.html"&gt;Obamas are planting a garden&lt;/a&gt; on the White House lawn, and it's snowing here in the tundra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the seedlings haven't noticed much. Here's an update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to get the camera to focus on tiny rainbow chard seedlings, so I highlighted them for you. (click for a better view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPATBXXUaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/W3WEm2tAJwQ/s1600-h/DSC01989l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPATBXXUaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/W3WEm2tAJwQ/s400/DSC01989l.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303418243797410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cauliflower seedlings all in a row. Note how my labeling strategy has improved astronomically since Tomatofiasco 2008...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPATmLoCJI/AAAAAAAAA3s/OoAMCJKDj4Q/s1600-h/DSC01995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPATmLoCJI/AAAAAAAAA3s/OoAMCJKDj4Q/s400/DSC01995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303428126673042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Green Oakleaf Lettuce looks healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPAUHOt7MI/AAAAAAAAA30/XKjGCG-GwvE/s1600-h/DSC01993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPAUHOt7MI/AAAAAAAAA30/XKjGCG-GwvE/s400/DSC01993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303436998012098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't blink or you'll miss the Romaine lettuce. It's there. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPATSZ90dI/AAAAAAAAA3k/8qZVq-Q2q78/s1600-h/DSC01992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPATSZ90dI/AAAAAAAAA3k/8qZVq-Q2q78/s400/DSC01992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303422818111954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, from the world's best spring care package, and directly from Massachusetts, my next weekend planting project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPAUaN0SEI/AAAAAAAAA38/SUChrXmJObw/s1600-h/DSC01996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPAUaN0SEI/AAAAAAAAA38/SUChrXmJObw/s400/DSC01996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303442094508098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 37F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 20F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Just because the calendar says spring doesn't mean you should start growing immediately if you are a strawberry plant, fyi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-182887202403818737?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/182887202403818737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=182887202403818737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/182887202403818737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/182887202403818737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-first-day-of-spring.html' title='It&apos;s the First Day of Spring...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScPATBXXUaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/W3WEm2tAJwQ/s72-c/DSC01989l.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-577556615049254352</id><published>2009-03-18T11:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:32:07.838-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cauliflower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lettuce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chard'/><title type='text'>I'm so excited!</title><content type='html'>Not only has it started to feel like spring here in the tundra, but there have also been a ton of farm-related developments. I was supposed to do a whole mess of work before I posted these pics, but seeds started sprouting today, and I just can't wait! So, here's a sort of photo-essay of recent events. Then I'm getting back to my other job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's still a bit of snow on the farm (and all the stuff I never put away. Bad farmer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfn4CnjyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/phez46rGZLU/s1600-h/DSC01981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfn4CnjyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/phez46rGZLU/s400/DSC01981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314563805192621858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the planting set up. Note the fancy new gloves H&amp;amp;N gave me for Gowerukkah, which worked perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfoHe99II/AAAAAAAAA2w/h6byYllETrA/s1600-h/DSC01975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfoHe99II/AAAAAAAAA2w/h6byYllETrA/s400/DSC01975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314563809338061954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Farm Dog watched carefully over the process and piped up when she thought I was doing something wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfoX41HuI/AAAAAAAAA24/inbGuqAWGL4/s1600-h/DSC01980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfoX41HuI/AAAAAAAAA24/inbGuqAWGL4/s400/DSC01980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314563813741502178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planted on March 15th: rainbow chard, oak leaf lettuce (heads), romaine lettuce (heads), and spiky kind of cauliflower (I really will post more about that soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfoo7E9XI/AAAAAAAAA3A/7GIZNLk682I/s1600-h/DSC01977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfoo7E9XI/AAAAAAAAA3A/7GIZNLk682I/s400/DSC01977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314563818314331506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, March 18th (already?!?!) the oak leaf lettuce and cauliflower is up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfomDAYSI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zq_FQk6F6gk/s1600-h/DSC01983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfomDAYSI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zq_FQk6F6gk/s400/DSC01983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314563817542279458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfvnoiyUI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bQEH6Zic4aQ/s1600-h/DSC01986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfvnoiyUI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bQEH6Zic4aQ/s400/DSC01986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314563938227243330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It looks like winter might end after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 55F (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 34F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Hoping the strawberry plants don't get too used to this warm weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-577556615049254352?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/577556615049254352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=577556615049254352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/577556615049254352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/577556615049254352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-excited.html' title='I&apos;m so excited!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/ScEfn4CnjyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/phez46rGZLU/s72-c/DSC01981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3895094996966537129</id><published>2009-03-13T10:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:14:51.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmer Out of Practice</title><content type='html'>Sorry folks. Everybody knows blog posts without pictures are capital b Boring. Here's a follow-up, plus an apology bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. The new seeds from Johnny's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sbp3UO1NtdI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/nQDAIszpF4g/s1600-h/DSC01970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sbp3UO1NtdI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/nQDAIszpF4g/s400/DSC01970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312689899899303378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excited for the chard and weird cauliflower (more to come on that) especially. Also! Cilantro seeds to be started this weekend. What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The especially tiny Tiny Tomato plant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sbp3UvGX1lI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Hop9Q6pmFIs/s1600-h/DSC01969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sbp3UvGX1lI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Hop9Q6pmFIs/s400/DSC01969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312689908561204818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The farmer's new nerdtastic glasses (photo before coffee kicked in...). They're bright blue inside, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sbp3U4ffHLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/W41X8_2uoLI/s1600-h/DSC01972l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sbp3U4ffHLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/W41X8_2uoLI/s400/DSC01972l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312689911082458290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3895094996966537129?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3895094996966537129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3895094996966537129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3895094996966537129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3895094996966537129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/03/farmer-out-of-practice.html' title='Farmer Out of Practice'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/Sbp3UO1NtdI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/nQDAIszpF4g/s72-c/DSC01970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2803779922267749676</id><published>2009-03-12T22:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:01:49.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny tomatoes'/><title type='text'>A Study in Contrasts</title><content type='html'>The windchill might have been -23F yesterday morning, but today, a little box of seeds arrived in my mailbox from Johnny's. SO excited. I know I abandoned the 2008 review, but I will get a list of seeds for 2009 up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to imagine walking around without a coat (in shorts and a tank top??) and harder still to imagine having enough time in the day to leisurely check on the farm. Farming 2009-style will clearly involve a lot less frequent Watching My Garden Grow, but hopefully I learned enough last year to compensate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah--remember the Tiny Tomato seed? Well it grew/is growing, but with the short daylight and Arctic temperature in my living room, it still only has 6 leaves. By this summer, maybe it will be big enough to do directly into the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 5F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: -3F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: with highs this weekend in the 40s, we're in for a slush and mud mess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2803779922267749676?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2803779922267749676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2803779922267749676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2803779922267749676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2803779922267749676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/03/study-in-contrasts.html' title='A Study in Contrasts'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6773770068635898128</id><published>2009-01-26T18:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:48:02.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008 Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green beans'/><title type='text'>2008 Review | Green Beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SX5XwH7QX-I/AAAAAAAAA1o/egdQruU83h8/s1600-h/DSC00784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SX5XwH7QX-I/AAAAAAAAA1o/egdQruU83h8/s400/DSC00784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295766696107204578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dates and times&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officially, these are Contender bush snap garden beans, and they were planted like practically everything else on May 24th. The first bean was picked on July 11th, one week before they were scheduled to produce, based on the seed packet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SX5XwUb2y9I/AAAAAAAAA1w/hdfZkbYht-Q/s1600-h/DSC01046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SX5XwUb2y9I/AAAAAAAAA1w/hdfZkbYht-Q/s400/DSC01046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295766699465165778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep or Lose?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These plants were pretty small, and I think that's mostly because they needed better soil. Planted in an area of the Farm that had more mulch and old tree stump than soil, it's kind of amazing that they grew as well as they did. That being said, the approximately 8 plants were far too few for 3 eaters who love to eat green beans.  I'm going to keep these, same variety and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;,,,Changes for 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way more plants. Possibly 25 might do it, but H really loves green beans, so maybe not... And of course, lots and lots of compost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Running planting list for 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wando peas&lt;br /&gt;Provider green beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SX5XwrvNXpI/AAAAAAAAA14/c6ELUkF2Q68/s1600-h/DSC01074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SX5XwrvNXpI/AAAAAAAAA14/c6ELUkF2Q68/s400/DSC01074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295766705720352402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6773770068635898128?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6773770068635898128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6773770068635898128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6773770068635898128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6773770068635898128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-review-green-beans.html' title='2008 Review | Green Beans'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SX5XwH7QX-I/AAAAAAAAA1o/egdQruU83h8/s72-c/DSC00784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-100055199202484554</id><published>2009-01-21T09:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:27:06.102-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny tomatoes'/><title type='text'>Tiny Tomato Update</title><content type='html'>Guys! Two important announcements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) The tiny tomato seeds sprouted a few days ago! (pictures to come) Actually, I forgot I had stored them for warm, dark keeping, and so they were kind of yellow when I remembered. But a little sunlight has greened them right up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Farmers and snowboarding Do. Not. Mix. Seriously. Proceed with caution, farmers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-100055199202484554?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/100055199202484554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=100055199202484554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/100055199202484554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/100055199202484554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/01/tiny-tomato-update.html' title='Tiny Tomato Update'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4040166834546030080</id><published>2009-01-18T15:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T15:32:44.939-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008 Review'/><title type='text'>2008 Review | Onions</title><content type='html'>Listen. This post isn't even going to have pictures because the onions weren't really around long enough for photo shoots. They were planted late. As a long shot. Because the Farmer thought she had a little extra space.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the onions sprout? Yes--two thin little green leaves per seed.&lt;br /&gt;Did the leaves grow? Not a chance. One morning I came out to see the 3" long leaves lying flat on the ground, as if sawed off by a mini-chainsaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy enough to grow them again? Nope. You can buy a bunch of onions for a buck at the farmers' market on my street. I'd rather plant more beans and tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Running planting list for 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wando peas&lt;br /&gt;(that list will actually get longer, I swear...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*[Note: if the Farmer ever says she has "extra space," you should &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; believe her. I mean ever.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4040166834546030080?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4040166834546030080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4040166834546030080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4040166834546030080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4040166834546030080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-review-onions.html' title='2008 Review | Onions'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4017422994738060041</id><published>2009-01-17T08:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T08:28:15.453-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008 Review'/><title type='text'>2008 Review | Wando Peas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SXHmZP1YJlI/AAAAAAAAAx0/iJJ0HXMilz0/s1600-h/DSC00730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SXHmZP1YJlI/AAAAAAAAAx0/iJJ0HXMilz0/s400/DSC00730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292264358558574162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dates and times&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wando peas, if you can believe such a thing, we're planted on May 24, and the first pea pod didn't even show up until around July 11th (high temp: 81F) and wasn't ready for eating until late July. A summer pea? I mean, really. Who ever heard of such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SXHmZXxBmTI/AAAAAAAAAx8/kyesxSK2Jd0/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SXHmZXxBmTI/AAAAAAAAAx8/kyesxSK2Jd0/s400/DSC01148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292264360687802674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep or Lose?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose the good news in all of that is that in the heat of the summer, there was a steady, slow production of peas, and on all but the hottest days, they were extremely sweet and delicious. Sadly, I think we harvested a total of about 18-24 pea pods. No, really. So I think I'm going to stick with the Wando variety again this year with a number of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;,,,Changes for 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many. First of all, the peas are going into the ground early. Super early. And then instead of letting them grow so slowly in the heat of the summer, I'm pulling them out and replacing with green beans, which we all agree that we can't get enough of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm going to stake all the peas, even though it says not to. The peas that weren't staked looked like fine lace by the time June rolled around, and they never produced a pea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fun Fact&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnesota is the largest grower of peas in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Running planting list for 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wando peas&lt;br /&gt;(that list will be more fun as it gets longer, I swear...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4017422994738060041?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4017422994738060041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4017422994738060041' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4017422994738060041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4017422994738060041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-review-wando-peas.html' title='2008 Review | Wando Peas'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SXHmZP1YJlI/AAAAAAAAAx0/iJJ0HXMilz0/s72-c/DSC00730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2421348037267350331</id><published>2009-01-15T17:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:12:56.641-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farm News'/><title type='text'>An Important Announcement</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe there is an important Farm Announcement on a day where the 8am temp was -24F, windchill -40, but there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Farm is making a reappearance next year! As you can imagine, the Farmer is ecstatic about this news. And the Farm Dog is looking forward to lounging in the sun, or at least she will once she remembers what warm weather feels like. As a break from work, I think I'm going to review last year's crop choices and production and start thinking about changes to make for next year. The Farm Consumers have already put in a request for more green beans, and I couldn't agree more. Lots of exciting changes to make, so stay tuned. Seed catalogs have already been ordered, and I've begun consulting the Farmers' and City Folk Almanac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy about all of this that I'm going to post the kind of picture I despise seeing on all the other gardening blogs I read--the Snow Covered Garden Picture. Ugh! This will be the only one though, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SW_PuD1-_sI/AAAAAAAAAxs/oi1Y62JjrMg/s1600-h/DSC01956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SW_PuD1-_sI/AAAAAAAAAxs/oi1Y62JjrMg/s400/DSC01956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291676477396287170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(What kind of farmer leaves the cages and stakes on the Farm. Really, Farmer. Really.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: -4F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: -16F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: We haven't been above zero since Monday. No, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2421348037267350331?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2421348037267350331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2421348037267350331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2421348037267350331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2421348037267350331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/01/important-announcement.html' title='An Important Announcement'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SW_PuD1-_sI/AAAAAAAAAxs/oi1Y62JjrMg/s72-c/DSC01956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5052656720673348142</id><published>2009-01-10T15:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:12:31.798-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny tomatoes'/><title type='text'>The Farming Start to 2009</title><content type='html'>Friends of the Farm,&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2009! It's too early to tell what this year will hold for Farming opportunities, but I can't wait to get my new Farmer G Gloves (a birthday gift from the Farm Consumers) dirty. So! It's time to get the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNhiIusDghI/AAAAAAAAAsY/7j7vUrZf0cE/s1600-h/DSC01678l.jpg"&gt;tiny plant&lt;/a&gt; going. The seeds went in the dirt today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so very skeptical, but I will keep you posted, as always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5052656720673348142?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5052656720673348142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5052656720673348142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5052656720673348142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5052656720673348142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2009/01/farming-start-to-2009.html' title='The Farming Start to 2009'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4241003495908690897</id><published>2008-12-19T13:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:23:46.566-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking from the farm'/><title type='text'>An Importand Date</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends of the Farm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, December 18th, 2008, at approximately 7pm, the last of the Farm tomatoes were consumed. The Farmer, Dr. J., the Farm Dog (and her really boundless energy), and some lovely, frozen Farm basil were plate-side for the sad day. Also marking their exit were the very last of the local farmers' market onions. All present observed a moment of silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Um, seriously though. The farm tomatoes lasted until the middle of December! Mother Nature astounds once again...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 17F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: -6F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The farm is currently parading around without a coat because 22F feels so warm, but the farmer cautions the farm that near-zero lows are on their way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4241003495908690897?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4241003495908690897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4241003495908690897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4241003495908690897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4241003495908690897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/12/importand-date.html' title='An Importand Date'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4221662373421025629</id><published>2008-12-17T12:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:44:57.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlGXuJAymI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ggqd-pccOKA/s1600-h/DSC01854.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;From the Farm Dog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlGXuJAymI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ggqd-pccOKA/s400/DSC01854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280829411405384290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...who can't believe her mother is again making her go through this routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlGYL8fRII/AAAAAAAAAxU/-f358OEoXj4/s1600-h/DSC01848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlGYL8fRII/AAAAAAAAAxU/-f358OEoXj4/s400/DSC01848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280829419405919362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Farmer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlGX-enkRI/AAAAAAAAAxM/osBZMfI89G0/s1600-h/DSC01856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlGX-enkRI/AAAAAAAAAxM/osBZMfI89G0/s400/DSC01856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280829415790973202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the other Farm Dog, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlHiE6CKYI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Zb9WHbPYUzI/s1600-h/DSC01859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlHiE6CKYI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Zb9WHbPYUzI/s400/DSC01859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280830688826894722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 4F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: -12F&lt;br /&gt;Lowest windchill so far: -30F&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4221662373421025629?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4221662373421025629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4221662373421025629' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4221662373421025629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4221662373421025629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SUlGXuJAymI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ggqd-pccOKA/s72-c/DSC01854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-572896355506215530</id><published>2008-11-15T09:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T09:23:19.184-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><title type='text'>I Can't Think of a Better Idea</title><content type='html'>than a Farm on the White House lawn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1519380&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1519380&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1519380"&gt;This Lawn is Your Lawn - 1 minute version for Climate Matters contest&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user672795"&gt;roger doiron&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 41F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 26F&lt;br /&gt;Projects remaining: clean stuff up, mulch the strawberries, remove the fence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-572896355506215530?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/572896355506215530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=572896355506215530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/572896355506215530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/572896355506215530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cant-think-of-better-idea.html' title='I Can&apos;t Think of a Better Idea'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7814740592682179249</id><published>2008-11-11T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:40:57.335-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking from the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love letter to cayenne pepper'/><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>Friends of Farmers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is winter here in the frozen tundra of Minnesota. Yet a certain farm consumer has been leaving hate comments regarding the lack of blog posting. SO! I thought that I'd oblige and post today since there have actually been brief farm-related activities. Mulching the strawberries so they don't die? Nope. Moving the last of the tomato cages indoors and taking down the fence? Not that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a short break to make green tomato chutney from a recipe a preschool teacher where I'm collecting data gave me. Pretty sure it's from the Moosewood Cookbook. Check this, though. Not only does it use the green tomatoes that haven't ripened yet, but it also uses that damn coriander, AND the cayenne pepper that worked so well as rabbit deterrent. Seriously, folks. The coriander. Is in the pan. Flavoring something delicious. I may not hate it as much as I originally thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SRofxTV7R5I/AAAAAAAAAu0/tCmxuWfDpfY/s1600-h/DSC01824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SRofxTV7R5I/AAAAAAAAAu0/tCmxuWfDpfY/s400/DSC01824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267557646029506450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Farmer update: I just finished eating it, and it is the best damn thing I've had in a long time!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 33F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 20F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Telepathically encouraging the Farmer to spread the damn mulch.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: What farm?&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I'm pretty sure farming involves more sleep than my current gig. Or at least better sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7814740592682179249?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7814740592682179249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7814740592682179249' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7814740592682179249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7814740592682179249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/11/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SRofxTV7R5I/AAAAAAAAAu0/tCmxuWfDpfY/s72-c/DSC01824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8524221964769630589</id><published>2008-10-25T16:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T20:08:03.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Farm Dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCwuzr0tI/AAAAAAAAAus/qsDEt88FhSg/s1600-h/DSC01823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCwuzr0tI/AAAAAAAAAus/qsDEt88FhSg/s400/DSC01823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261262932153193170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who doesn't love scrambled eggs, cheese, and bacon for their birthday breakfast probably can't be friends with the newly4 year old Farm Dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCT1MAKSI/AAAAAAAAAuE/25jsSXWR0uA/s1600-h/DSC01807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCT1MAKSI/AAAAAAAAAuE/25jsSXWR0uA/s400/DSC01807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261262435649595682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCUC0TbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/PA25mV89FUA/s1600-h/DSC01811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCUC0TbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/PA25mV89FUA/s400/DSC01811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261262439308291682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCVyfhgcI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lmDOOzrJk_o/s1600-h/DSC01817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCVyfhgcI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lmDOOzrJk_o/s400/DSC01817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261262469285904834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCWYNkeFI/AAAAAAAAAuc/eY7vkAMcKmw/s1600-h/DSC01819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCWYNkeFI/AAAAAAAAAuc/eY7vkAMcKmw/s400/DSC01819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261262479411148882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8524221964769630589?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8524221964769630589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8524221964769630589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8524221964769630589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8524221964769630589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-farm-dog.html' title='Happy Birthday, Farm Dog!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SQPCwuzr0tI/AAAAAAAAAus/qsDEt88FhSg/s72-c/DSC01823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3658106542076968125</id><published>2008-10-21T13:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:59:27.237-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat of frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa&apos;s antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Happy Frost 2008</title><content type='html'>Happy Frost Day, fellow farmers and friends of farmers! Luckily, this farmer pulled all the tomato plants this weekend, which may be the first time in which me being a step ahead of Mother Nature worked in my favor. Pictures of the Last Harvest soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, you'll probably enjoy this. And if you don't, I have no idea how you survived reading this blog so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SP4mOKRLWbI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NTx60L9SqK0/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Grab+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SP4mOKRLWbI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NTx60L9SqK0/s400/Pumpkin+Grab+2008+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259683439531743666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3658106542076968125?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3658106542076968125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3658106542076968125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3658106542076968125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3658106542076968125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-frost-2008.html' title='Happy Frost 2008'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SP4mOKRLWbI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NTx60L9SqK0/s72-c/Pumpkin+Grab+2008+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7809430704183755905</id><published>2008-10-13T20:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:53:04.926-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Farmer Almost Froze Her Fingers Off</title><content type='html'>Had to pick some tomatoes today. WOW was it cold on the Farm after rain all day! Here's a look. Something about yellow tree leaves falling on the rows and tomato plants just doesn't sit right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SPvx32hhhQI/AAAAAAAAAto/95MxxtdYySA/s1600-h/DSC01712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SPvx32hhhQI/AAAAAAAAAto/95MxxtdYySA/s400/DSC01712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259062931716408578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be harvesting all those green tomatoes this weekend and pulling the tomato plants. Winter is on its way to Minnesota, and the squirrels are eating anything they can get their grubby paws on in an attempt to look like they've swallowed a baseball. With a little help from my tomatoes, it's working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SPvx4FjiUCI/AAAAAAAAAtw/mWklHE7OW_o/s1600-h/DSC01711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SPvx4FjiUCI/AAAAAAAAAtw/mWklHE7OW_o/s400/DSC01711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259062935751381026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7809430704183755905?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7809430704183755905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7809430704183755905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7809430704183755905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7809430704183755905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/10/farmer-almost-froze-her-fingers-off.html' title='Farmer Almost Froze Her Fingers Off'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SPvx32hhhQI/AAAAAAAAAto/95MxxtdYySA/s72-c/DSC01712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3256881065389346703</id><published>2008-10-07T21:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:00:00.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farming Should Probably Stay on the Farm</title><content type='html'>FYI: farming exuberance does not fit during dramatic play in a preschool classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-year old kid: "come on horsey"&lt;br /&gt;me: "am i the horse?"&lt;br /&gt;kid: "yep. i have to put this rope on your arm."&lt;br /&gt;me: "um, why?"&lt;br /&gt;kid: "because i need to take you to the farm"&lt;br /&gt;me (excitedly): "the farm?!"&lt;br /&gt;kid: "yeah. because the farmer grew some food for you to eat."&lt;br /&gt;me: "oh great. i do feel like a very hungry horse."&lt;br /&gt;kid: "yeah, you are. eat the farmer's food 'cause we have to take a long trip."&lt;br /&gt;me (while presented with a basket of fake food including zucchini and cukes): "yum! i grew these in my garden this summer!"&lt;br /&gt;kid (with a really confused look): "what?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "oh, horses don't grow vegetables, do they?"&lt;br /&gt;kid: "no. we're playing horse. got it?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "yep. got it. neighhhhh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3256881065389346703?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3256881065389346703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3256881065389346703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3256881065389346703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3256881065389346703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/10/farming-should-probably-stay-on-farm.html' title='Farming Should Probably Stay on the Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8251254685474899967</id><published>2008-10-05T14:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:13:06.266-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat of frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa&apos;s antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Fall Days, Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_GQqtpI/AAAAAAAAAs4/0JHH_Ycpeac/s1600-h/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_GQqtpI/AAAAAAAAAs4/0JHH_Ycpeac/s400/DSC01694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253748016991090322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rosa: "Hey--watch this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_T2ULmI/AAAAAAAAAtA/wRYt-nL-_Pw/s1600-h/DSC01695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_T2ULmI/AAAAAAAAAtA/wRYt-nL-_Pw/s400/DSC01695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253748020638658146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm just going to walk up, quietly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP-mRYAcI/AAAAAAAAAsw/1D3GlrfibJs/s1600-h/DSC01693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP-mRYAcI/AAAAAAAAAsw/1D3GlrfibJs/s400/DSC01693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253748008404124098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Give her a little smooch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_71fUqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/h_CK3esZZVg/s1600-h/DSC01697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_71fUqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/h_CK3esZZVg/s400/DSC01697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253748031372612258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and then pounce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_gfuGOI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XaHA7OzvojM/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_gfuGOI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XaHA7OzvojM/s400/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253748024033548514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and pounce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkQJJIc-9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/i-iMtt7Ve8U/s1600-h/DSC01698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkQJJIc-9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/i-iMtt7Ve8U/s400/DSC01698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253748189560634322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and get in her face. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. The tomatoes just barely survived the threat of frost (note the low...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkQJh_BVII/AAAAAAAAAtg/mHRjWURzg0g/s1600-h/DSC01690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkQJh_BVII/AAAAAAAAAtg/mHRjWURzg0g/s400/DSC01690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253748196231959682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 63F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 32F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: This is looking like the last week for growing...&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Frigid.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: farmer has to have something to do in the winter besides wait for spring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8251254685474899967?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8251254685474899967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8251254685474899967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8251254685474899967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8251254685474899967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-days-sunshine.html' title='Fall Days, Sunshine'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOkP_GQqtpI/AAAAAAAAAs4/0JHH_Ycpeac/s72-c/DSC01694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8382757909429721436</id><published>2008-10-02T18:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:35:40.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat of frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking from the farm'/><title type='text'>Fall Has Arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man down! The sunflower was sawed off at the base, just when all the little nubs were about to bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[H suspects squirrel involvement]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOVZGxW6RnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ncENWVTrERE/s1600-h/DSC01682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOVZGxW6RnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ncENWVTrERE/s400/DSC01682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252702513261069938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's fall around here. The squirrels are starting to get pudgy (which Maisy translates as "more delicious"), the leaves are turning, and this Farmer wakes up freezing and wondering about frost. Sadly, I'm only wondering, not Worrying and Scurrying to the Farm to check on the state of things. Whether that's because fall has a different pace or because I'm swamped with work, I couldn't say. But I only go to the Farm at most once a day now, and even then only for a few minutes; I've even been known to skip a day. Shocking, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, look at this delicious thing I made. It turns out that since the farm is still producing tomatoes to harvest, a person needs to find fall-ish things to make with them. Farm box onions and garlic, sauteed with the tomatoes and gift-mushrooms from H&amp;amp;N turned out to be just the thing. AND! At the very end, I added a bit of the basil-and-olive-oil paste I made and froze a few weeks ago to see how I might be able to use it. Delicious! (Sorry about the messy bowl--I didn't know it was going to be so delicious I'd have to photograph it immediately)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOVaOapX1AI/AAAAAAAAAso/CGklbgIKwPU/s1600-h/DSC01686l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOVaOapX1AI/AAAAAAAAAso/CGklbgIKwPU/s400/DSC01686l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252703744115069954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8382757909429721436?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8382757909429721436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8382757909429721436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8382757909429721436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8382757909429721436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-has-arrived.html' title='Fall Has Arrived'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SOVZGxW6RnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ncENWVTrERE/s72-c/DSC01682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8732705770372287328</id><published>2008-09-22T21:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:43:13.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science in action'/><title type='text'>Science in Action</title><content type='html'>I spent a lot of time on this blog chronicling the perils of growing tomatoes in pots. Like when I was sure they had wilt, even though I knew I planted a wilt-resistant variety. Or when I was sure the curled leaves were evidence of early life stress, even though I babied those seeds . And while I've known that other people successfully grow tomatoes in pots, I've generally preferred to  chalk it up to "Mother Nature Does It Better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well those crappy tomato plants finally stopped making small, crappy tasting tomatoes, and I dumped them rather happily. There's nothing like having pots at the entrance to the Farm mocking your budding Farming Skillz. Well imagine my surprise when I found the following inside the pots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNhaowG-1VI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rvJFXuOkbjM/s1600-h/DSC01661l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNhaowG-1VI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rvJFXuOkbjM/s400/DSC01661l.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249045021855765842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red and yellow circles are the two tomatoes plants, and for context, let me tell you it had rained for three days straight.&lt;br /&gt;Curious scientific observation #1: The soil was bone dry.&lt;br /&gt;Curious scientific observation #2: The pots were basically solid roots at the bottom, which suggests that Observation #1 was not a fluke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blue circle shows the soil from the cilantro/coriander pot, which has been sitting empty since I cut the plant for the coriander drying project.&lt;br /&gt;Curious scientific observation #3: That soils was DRIPPING wet. As in, water poured out with soil, even though the bottom of the pot of course had holes.&lt;br /&gt;Curious scientific observation #4: The soil was way darker and more dense in this pot than the other two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking these Curious Scientific Observations and using my powers of deduction and formal operations, I have drawn the following Scientific Conclusions:&lt;br /&gt;Scientific Conclusion #1: Soils are different, and when you accidentally buy top soil instead of potting soil you should get your rear back in the car and return it. Should you think to yourself, "well, I'll just pot the seedlings in the top soil and fix it when I transplant rather than get the car dirty again," then you better REMEMBER that detail before planting cilantro in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientific Conclusion #2: Potting soil dries out REALLY quickly, especially when the pot is FULL of roots. I can only conclude that starting about a month after those tomato plants moved to the Farm, I was already under-watering them. Amazingly, that was about the time I started Worrying about wilt and other tomato diseases...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientific Conclusion #2a: Watering requirements are different for farms vs. pots with potting soil vs. pots with top soil (Don't Do It!). It's almost like you have to find the right match between the plants, their soil, the growing context, the weather, and the amount of water you add. Whoever heard of such a thing?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientific Conclusion #3: I gave growing things in pots short shrift. LUCKILY, Guatemala K (who has been back in the frozen tundra for a while now, but will forever be known on the blog as Guatemala K) gave me the coolest present ever last week! It's a tomato growing kit! In a bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNhiIusDghI/AAAAAAAAAsY/7j7vUrZf0cE/s1600-h/DSC01678l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNhiIusDghI/AAAAAAAAAsY/7j7vUrZf0cE/s400/DSC01678l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249053267811598866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This winter, I'm going to try to tip science on its head by: a) growing tomatoes b) in a bag c) in my apartment d) in the winter. Guess that means the blog will not completely hibernate this winter! Intrigued? Go &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Garden-Bag-Mini-Tomato/dp/B000A0EY66"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to get one for yourself and we can have a winter farming version of a book club--you know, all try to grow them and compare results! I already know Dr. Corncobb and her green thumb want to participate. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Actually, that just links to the Amazon site--you can google it to buy it from a smaller, more independent kind of place. Or if you live in the Twin Cities, get it at &lt;a href="http://twincitiesgreen.googlepages.com/"&gt;Twin Cities Green&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 82F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 52F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Real rain arriving soon.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Hopefully primping itself for the arrival of the Farmer's mother this weekend. The Farm is not exempt from the pre-parental cleaning spree.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Still happy with real career.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8732705770372287328?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8732705770372287328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8732705770372287328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8732705770372287328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8732705770372287328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/science-in-action.html' title='Science in Action'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNhaowG-1VI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rvJFXuOkbjM/s72-c/DSC01661l.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-1801540247170734708</id><published>2008-09-21T10:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T10:30:58.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watermelon'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday: Farming is a Tough Business Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday: Farming is a Tough Business Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you regular readers of the blog know well by now, Farming involves a regular helping of Tough Decisions. Specifically, Tough Decisions that have to be made with few concrete facts on which to base them, which, in the grand scheme of things, is probably why they're called tough decisions in the first place. In any event, today this farmer had to be The Decider about a number of things, which are illustrated here since it is, after all, a Green Thumb Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.) The tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;As you may have noticed by the tree leaves starting to turn, fall is rapidly approaching. Unfortunately, many of the tomatoes are green green green, thanks especially to cool nights that have slowed the ripening process to a crawl. The days have been hot lately, which is what made this decision so tough, but an honest, unemotional look at the calendar (late September already?!), made this decision the easiest one to make. All of the new flowers and branches about to grow new flowers (that I could find in that jumble of tomato plants) had to be unceremoniously chopped off so that the plants' resources could be directed to ripening all those green tomatoes. Behold what would have been enough cherry tomatoes to last H for a whole summer, if only they would have had time to ripen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkvF0PPaI/AAAAAAAAArw/dcLQnoy6DCY/s1600-h/DSC01664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkvF0PPaI/AAAAAAAAArw/dcLQnoy6DCY/s400/DSC01664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248493175924800930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkvq57BwI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Sr2eCVC4cuI/s1600-h/DSC01665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkvq57BwI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Sr2eCVC4cuI/s400/DSC01665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248493185880753922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) The watermelons.&lt;br /&gt;Those miniMelons have been a Trial since the beginning, and just the other day, the birds started pecking them to death. I covered them with plastic pots, which for the record looked ridiculous, and they've been growing like that for a while. But today, I gave them a thump, which to my best guess seemed to sound hollow-ish, so I picked them. I have no idea if they're ripe or not, but I'm sure H &amp;amp; N will report on the quality. Here they are with some of the tomatoes that managed to get ripe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkwXwZJsI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SxfdNUMgPg0/s1600-h/DSC01676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkwXwZJsI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SxfdNUMgPg0/s400/DSC01676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248493197920380610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So with the zucchini plant completely succumbing to the squash vine borers (with 4 miniZucchini growing on it still!), and now the watermelon plants gone, the only thing left on the Farm are the tomato plants. I think that means MiniChuck's Eye View will be going on hiatus until the next time I have a Farm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkwBIY5LI/AAAAAAAAAsA/vRv30uZLahw/s1600-h/DSC01674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkwBIY5LI/AAAAAAAAAsA/vRv30uZLahw/s400/DSC01674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248493191847011506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardeners, Plant and Nature lovers can join in every Sunday, visit &lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;As the Garden Grows&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 77F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 55F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Farmer on the Farm with Pruning Shears Alert&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Fearful of pruning shears&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I probably had more distress about that tomato pruning than any real Farmer should...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-1801540247170734708?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/1801540247170734708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=1801540247170734708' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1801540247170734708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1801540247170734708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/green-thumb-sunday-farming-is-tough.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday: Farming is a Tough Business Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNZkvF0PPaI/AAAAAAAAArw/dcLQnoy6DCY/s72-c/DSC01664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-510980987545523924</id><published>2008-09-17T10:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:38:37.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><title type='text'>Drive-by MiniChuck View</title><content type='html'>It's a busy day around here, between meetings, visits from talking troll academics, Maisy getting herself into some mysterious kind of situation that will likely require vet care (cross your fingers for no x-rays, please!), etc. However, I didn't want to leave you hanging on a view of the new emptiness of the farm. Which, for the record, is somewhat disguised by my attempts to get the other watermelon growing in the sunshine (as opposed to hiding in the tomato plants) this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNEkCCN-oSI/AAAAAAAAAro/3Saq7PzNm_w/s1600-h/DSC01663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNEkCCN-oSI/AAAAAAAAAro/3Saq7PzNm_w/s400/DSC01663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247014658237178146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 81F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 49F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Last warm sunshine of the summer this week...&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Better be ripening or else it's in trouble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-510980987545523924?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/510980987545523924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=510980987545523924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/510980987545523924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/510980987545523924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/drive-by-minichuck-view.html' title='Drive-by MiniChuck View'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SNEkCCN-oSI/AAAAAAAAAro/3Saq7PzNm_w/s72-c/DSC01663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2441039014532039567</id><published>2008-09-15T20:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:20:31.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t complain about all the Bounty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrots'/><title type='text'>Hello There, Strangers!</title><content type='html'>Hi, folks. Seems like it has been 6.4 years since I last updated you on the progress of the Farm. Many important Milestones have occurred since then in my other life as a grad student, but if you know me in person, I've already bored you with all the details. And if you don't know me in real life, now would be a good time to be glad about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! Even while I've been busy with school, many many things have happened on the farm. I think we'll need a list here, there are so many...&lt;br /&gt;1.) The only things still growing on the farm are tomatoes, watermelon, and a few mini zucchinis on one sad, sorry plant. That's it, folks!&lt;br /&gt;2.) I harvested the bounty (or what I thought would be the bounty) of the carrots. The big plan, as I think I mentioned before, was to freeze the carrots so that I could enjoy the exciting flavors of the farm in the winter, instead of boring old grocery store carrots. Well look what the whole, entire harvest entailed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SM8PzIgaOhI/AAAAAAAAArY/ycf0B6R_9e0/s1600-h/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SM8PzIgaOhI/AAAAAAAAArY/ycf0B6R_9e0/s400/DSC01655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246429462041082386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, dirty, with the basil (see #3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SM8PzTX-XPI/AAAAAAAAArg/O5lBW1b8LLM/s1600-h/DSC01656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SM8PzTX-XPI/AAAAAAAAArg/O5lBW1b8LLM/s400/DSC01656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246429464958491890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, cleaned up, but not any more bounty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad. Very very sad. And an amazing waste of farm space, it turns out. Luckily, I had a million farm box carrots, and I grabbed a bunch for $1 at the farmers' market. Also luckily, during the wash/peel/cut/blanche marathon Farmer Sis entertained me with stories of school and her farm (pictures may be coming soon!) so the time flew by. Anyway, the carrots are in the freezer and ready for a taste of summer in the middle of the winter. But lesson learned: next time I have a farm, I will not be planting carrots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) As you can see in the picture above, I also harvested two of our five basil plants. Those got processed with some olive oil (and an extra bunch of farmers' market basil) and then put in a ziploc bag for freezing. I usually use ice cube trays to freeze that stuff in small portions, but Farmer Sand suggested that if you spread it as thin as possible in a freezer bag, you can just break off pieces when you're ready. Genius. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) All the beans have been pulled, I've finally given up hope on the "fall lettuce," and two, count them two, of the nine tomato plants have moved on to greener pastures. Look for a post soon about the science-in-action learning project that resulted from those plants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Here's what the harvests look like these days. The yellow tomatoes are a bit cracked from our drought and my attempts at compensating with the hose. But they still taste pretty good; that's the good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SM8Py1SvV9I/AAAAAAAAArQ/AcFhrh4SlCs/s1600-h/DSC01658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SM8Py1SvV9I/AAAAAAAAArQ/AcFhrh4SlCs/s400/DSC01658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246429456883472338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 61F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 51F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: weather.com is misleading. I could see my breath this morning. Also, there's a heat wave coming.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: It better have something to do with ripening as fast as possible during the heat wave this week.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Still happy with what I have going on over here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2441039014532039567?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2441039014532039567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2441039014532039567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2441039014532039567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2441039014532039567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-there-strangers.html' title='Hello There, Strangers!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SM8PzIgaOhI/AAAAAAAAArY/ycf0B6R_9e0/s72-c/DSC01655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6721236673938776078</id><published>2008-09-10T09:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:28:55.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='routines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrots'/><title type='text'>MiniChuck's Surprise Eye View of the Farm</title><content type='html'>In case you were wondering just how much this Farmer loves routines, I was halfway through eating my Honey Bunches of Oats with farmers' market raspberries and writing this Farm update before I realized I told you yesterday MiniChuck didn't have any new views of the Farm. Well, what can I say? I love a good routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMfXh95-89I/AAAAAAAAArI/wQRx3C3i5ZA/s1600-h/DSC01651l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMfXh95-89I/AAAAAAAAArI/wQRx3C3i5ZA/s400/DSC01651l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244397269649650642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here's the Farm. See what I mean about how empty it's getting? The zucchini will probably get pulled this weekend. And, because I realized yesterday just how sad I'm going to be when I have to go back to buying boring, tasteless, winter produce from the grocery store (really sad!), I think I'm going to pull all the carrots this weekend, and then blanch and freeze them. I'm also reading up on ways to save cherry tomatoes. I mean, not that we have very many or anything, but you know... I have too many Farmer Worries about canning to go that route, so only freezer-related preserving methods are on the table. Also, the basil is getting pulled and preserved in some yet to be determined ratio of drying and freezing (after being processed with olive oil) this weekend. Did I mention how cold it's getting here (look at the low below)??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 69F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 39F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Um, did you see that 39F ????&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Freezing, almost literally.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Nope. Still ecstatic about my real career.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6721236673938776078?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6721236673938776078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6721236673938776078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6721236673938776078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6721236673938776078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/minichucks-surprise-eye-view-of-farm.html' title='MiniChuck&apos;s Surprise Eye View of the Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMfXh95-89I/AAAAAAAAArI/wQRx3C3i5ZA/s72-c/DSC01651l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7223744270072145660</id><published>2008-09-09T20:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:28:40.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>A Slight Change to the Growing Schedule</title><content type='html'>So I fessed up here recently that I planted lettuce seeds in an attempt at a "fall crop." It was kind of late, since the frost comes early here in the tundra, but I thought the Farm was looking a little empty (no, really. It's almost completely empty except for the tomatoes and watermelons) so why not give it a shot. I planted the salad mix lettuce seeds from the spring--a good variety with at least some types that thrived in the important temperature range. Well, bad news, folks. That dirt isn't growing a single thing. Actually, it is growing a number of weeds in the vicinity of where I planted the seeds, but not actually where I planted them... A little google searching suggests that lettuce seeds don't last too long (see--I wasn't completely wrong about the "bad seed packet" thing...), so maybe that's the deal. Should you have any additional suggestions, feel free to leave them in the comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, however, I seem to be growing something new of the Farm that I didn't plant. It seems to be some kind of cross/hybrid thing, but I can't really tell fully what kind of cross...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMcf_e0djdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/QqDMhzactfk/s1600-h/DSC01623l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMcf_e0djdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/QqDMhzactfk/s400/DSC01623l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244195466561555922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, actually, it's a Maisy plant. But she was so proud of  herself for getting all wrapped up in there (that I didn't manage to capture on camera, sadly), that I had to post the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMciVScLF6I/AAAAAAAAArA/Bysq5kl0YhQ/s1600-h/DSC01622l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMciVScLF6I/AAAAAAAAArA/Bysq5kl0YhQ/s400/DSC01622l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244198040218834850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe she was using the sick tomato plants as camouflage while spying on Rosa... Anyway,  since there's not really much new on the farm since last week for a MiniChuck's Eye View, I thought I'd at least give you this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 63F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 49F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: It's really cold, folks...&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Gearing up to grow fast during possibly the last warm spell at the end of this week.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: None. I'm ecstatic with my career today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7223744270072145660?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7223744270072145660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7223744270072145660' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7223744270072145660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7223744270072145660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/slight-change-to-growing-schedule.html' title='A Slight Change to the Growing Schedule'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMcf_e0djdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/QqDMhzactfk/s72-c/DSC01623l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6040505051879139372</id><published>2008-09-07T08:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T08:46:53.156-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No really.'/><title type='text'>Who Needs GTS When You're on Cakewrecks??</title><content type='html'>And now an interruption to our regularly scheduled Green Thumb Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Corncobb, Dr. J., Dr. Amanda (who doesn't yet have a blog nickname), and I made it onto the cakewrecks blog! If you've never seen this blog, have a look. It's hilarious--full of all kinds of professional cakes decorated in the most unfortunate (wreckish) ways. And, the cakewrecks lady hates on bad grammar. What could be better? Here's the link to &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/2008/09/fan-wrecks.html"&gt;our entry.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 70F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 47F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Maybe a little sun afterall...&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Getting really concerned, now that I pulled the watermelon plant that produced yesterday's bounty...&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Hey, maybe I should be a cake decorator!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6040505051879139372?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6040505051879139372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6040505051879139372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6040505051879139372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6040505051879139372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-needs-gts-when-youre-on-cakewrecks.html' title='Who Needs GTS When You&apos;re on Cakewrecks??'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4171656696067564369</id><published>2008-09-06T14:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:52:45.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watermelon'/><title type='text'>It's a Baby Watermelon!</title><content type='html'>Folks, growing watermelons has given this Farmer more than one grey hair. First, there was the time when Maisy practically killed all the plants while defending her farm, then there was the time I stepped on a little growing watermelon and crushed it, then there was the time I spent almost an hour on hold with Linder's trying to find out just what kind of watermelons I was growing (to no avail), and then there was the time that I asked Archie his opinion and he looked momentarily stumped. But once again, my bff Archie was right! After thinking for a minute, he guessed I was probably just growing little mini watermelons. Today, I thought maybe one of those miniMelons was getting close to ready, so I called on N, who has a legendary ability to thump watermelons and know if they're ripe or not, to check into the situation. She hopped into the farm, gave the watermelon a thump, and professed it ready for eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so overcome with excitement that I forgot to take a picture of it before we cut into it, but you can see it in the picture below, bottom left. Luckily, I got my wits back about me once N made the first cut, which was quite eventful. It kind of exploded open after she barely touched it with the knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what it looked like, perfectly ripe as N divined:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMLdqWGD7oI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0fDoG9TBRQA/s1600-h/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMLdqWGD7oI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0fDoG9TBRQA/s400/DSC01626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242996635767926402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can tell you it tasted delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 71F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 47F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Cold and crappy weather tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Getting lonely as one by one the bounty gets removed.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: If only I could farm in the summer and research in the winter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4171656696067564369?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4171656696067564369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4171656696067564369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4171656696067564369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4171656696067564369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-baby-watermelon.html' title='It&apos;s a Baby Watermelon!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SMLdqWGD7oI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0fDoG9TBRQA/s72-c/DSC01626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-1947947024797588360</id><published>2008-09-03T19:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:42:53.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><title type='text'>MiniChuck's Eye View Is Exempt, Of Course.</title><content type='html'>Hey! Where are the beans? And the cukes? And the rest of the zucchini? It's crazy. I know. In case the beginning of the school year and the new episodes of Gossip Girl, America's Next Top Model, and Bones didn't clue you in, fall has reached Minnesnota, folks. Today, I could only go out without a sweatshirt for about two hours. Rest of the day required a hoodie. The viability of my "fall lettuce seeds" is looking questionable at this point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SL8taDdMbTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/-crllD2j5Fg/s1600-h/DSC01618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SL8taDdMbTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/-crllD2j5Fg/s400/DSC01618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241958416910150962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 79F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 56F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Cold weather! Grow Grow Grow!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Snuggling up for warmth&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Farmer misses her farm days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-1947947024797588360?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/1947947024797588360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=1947947024797588360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1947947024797588360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1947947024797588360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/minichucks-eye-view-is-exempt-of-course.html' title='MiniChuck&apos;s Eye View Is Exempt, Of Course.'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SL8taDdMbTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/-crllD2j5Fg/s72-c/DSC01618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7077703770921889768</id><published>2008-09-01T09:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:52:57.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat of frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cukes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='routines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lettuce'/><title type='text'>A Return to Labor...</title><content type='html'>Family, Friends, Strangers, and Pioneers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Labor Day! This is going to be a long post, because many things are going on at the moment. I just came back from checking on the farm, and I have some things to catch you up on... First of all, over the last week or two, a number of things have either succumbed to squash vine borers or just run out of steam and needed to be pulled. This includes most of the zucchini, all of cucumbers, and most of the green beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv413Th4jI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4WOk3kC-g8w/s1600-h/DSC01616l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv413Th4jI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4WOk3kC-g8w/s400/DSC01616l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241056195638321714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fear not, the tomatoes continue to grow and ripen at breakneck speed. The plants are even making new flowers. I know in the interest of ripening the tomatoes already on the vines that I should remove these flowers stat. But the bottom line is that I don't have the heart to do it, and the plants are already making more tomatoes than three humans could possibly eat in one summer. Here are a few yellow ones I picked this morning, alongside the last cucumber of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv417sIygI/AAAAAAAAAqA/ohuNFtZRW2w/s1600-h/DSC01617l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv417sIygI/AAAAAAAAAqA/ohuNFtZRW2w/s400/DSC01617l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241056196815276546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About those yellow tomatoes... When I picked the first, gigantic one, I was so excited. And then I took a bite and almost cried. It tasted terrible, and I professed my hatred of yellow tomatoes to my closest friends, but not you people of the internets, because I had put so much energy into growing the things and Worrying my Farmer Worries about whether or not they were growing appropriately. Well, luckily I tried another one a few days later, and I am happy to report that it tasted DELICIOUS! This one was of the traditional size, instead of the first ginormous one, and this one was definitely ripe--I might have cut into the first one a little too early. In any event, I am proud to say that I love yellow tomatoes, and am once again delighted with the Bounty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the farm, the flowers have sensed they're running out of time and sped things up. Now I'm not generally a fan of flowers, and certainly not posting pictures of them, but I'm a little bit enamored by them this fall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the sunflower of Green Thumb Sunday fame, but close up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv42jx0l3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/VIc-4jmZma0/s1600-h/DSC01609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv42jx0l3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/VIc-4jmZma0/s400/DSC01609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241056207576536946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some kind of vining flower seed N is growing that we almost mistook for a weed until we figured out what was going on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv42fJIo2I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vyz55KjZt8w/s1600-h/DSC01615l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv42fJIo2I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vyz55KjZt8w/s400/DSC01615l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241056206332142434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The garlic chives flowering away:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv42HHYq6I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Wmennwf6O_c/s1600-h/DSC01613l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv42HHYq6I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Wmennwf6O_c/s400/DSC01613l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241056199882353570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we're at the sad part of this post. September has arrived (somewhat unbelievably), and the time has come for me to return to my real career as a graduate student. I never really left it, but I added this farmer gig on top, and as is no surprise to anyone who knows me well, I'm not very good at doing two things I love at once. So this Farmer schtick is getting downgraded to a part-time job, which luckily dovetails nicely with the fact that the farm requires almost no maintenance at the moment. And the Grad Student schtick is going back to it's all consuming ways. I have a giant paper to write, and then several hours of on-the-spot questioning to prepare for this fall, all in the service of showing the powers that be that I am a competent human being. And I'll be collecting my dissertation data. This weekend, I prepared my office for that task, and like the green-ish farmer that I am, I even recycled a little motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv8YpL0e0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/UUX_1T5rJq4/s1600-h/DSC01601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv8YpL0e0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/UUX_1T5rJq4/s400/DSC01601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241060091678194498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that mean for you people of the internets? Well, this blog is going to be updated a lot less frequently. But I'm still going to air all my farming adventures, mistakes, and hijinx to the masses. I mean, threat of frost will soon loom over the farm around every turn, and you know I'm going to post all my antics of attempting to cover those wild tomato plants and all of my fretting about whether they are surviving as they should. Oh, and I don't think I mentioned it but I planted lettuce seeds (!!) a week-ish ago to try my hand at a "fall crop" even though I'm not sure if Minnesota can handle it. People, you know I will be fretting about that too. But daily posts are a thing of the summer, not the fall. And you know how I like routine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until the next time the farm (or the farmer) does something remarkable, take care of yourselves, and each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you don't have a sign off, I find it's best to use Jerry Springer's. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 86F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 67F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Last day of hot weather, possibly for the rest of the year, today.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Worried about all the plants the farmer is pulling...&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Well, I'm a grad student. And I love it. So I'm sticking with that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7077703770921889768?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7077703770921889768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7077703770921889768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7077703770921889768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7077703770921889768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/09/return-to-labor.html' title='A Return to Labor...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLv413Th4jI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4WOk3kC-g8w/s72-c/DSC01616l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-1433196664828437192</id><published>2008-08-31T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T07:30:00.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday: Sunflower Followup and Carrot Hole Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday: Sunflower Followup and Carrot Hole Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLle1UYGMrI/AAAAAAAAApo/bScZpA0dH3w/s1600-h/DSC01563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLle1UYGMrI/AAAAAAAAApo/bScZpA0dH3w/s400/DSC01563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240323911518139058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I took this on the high-res setting again and strongly suggest you click on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLle1yCBucI/AAAAAAAAApw/Fhp35O5U1qE/s1600-h/DSC01572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLle1yCBucI/AAAAAAAAApw/Fhp35O5U1qE/s400/DSC01572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240323919478634946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, I love carrot holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardeners, Plant and Nature lovers can join in every Sunday, visit &lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;As the Garden Grows&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-1433196664828437192?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/1433196664828437192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=1433196664828437192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1433196664828437192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1433196664828437192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/green-thumb-sunday-sunflower-followup.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday: Sunflower Followup and Carrot Hole Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLle1UYGMrI/AAAAAAAAApo/bScZpA0dH3w/s72-c/DSC01563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7460589631904381508</id><published>2008-08-30T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:30:00.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking from the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cukes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrots'/><title type='text'>Cooking with Bounty</title><content type='html'>Last night, I had a craving for spring rolls and a Vietnamese dish for which I have no name. And so I asked myself, "Self, What Would Archie Do?" Luckily, I decided Archie would call Anonymous K to find out how one might go about making such a meal. Archie, clearly, is a very smart guy. Once I got home from the store, Dr. J had a craving to take Maisy for a run. Actually, she might have just had a craving for me to stop whining about Maisy's poor behavior. Either way, I said I'd trade her a run with my dog for dinner, and she agreed. And what was born? Free-spirited fellowship. Spur of the moment, completely unplanned, impromptu fellowship. And we didn't even freak out about it. Or if we did, we totally made it seem like we didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what, you ask does this have to do with the farm blog and farming? Well, it has everything to do with the farm because a lot of this meal was made with food from the farm or the CSA share (aka Farm Box). A few things came from SuperTarget (gasp) or the Asian grocery store, Shuang Hur. I even marked where the food came from for you in the picture (FG = Farmer Gower, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIynBNT1I/AAAAAAAAApA/zEi4bQDsScE/s1600-h/DSC01581l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIynBNT1I/AAAAAAAAApA/zEi4bQDsScE/s400/DSC01581l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240158938238635858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those are some good lookin carrots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIyobOc-I/AAAAAAAAApI/NaCr_qzRcj0/s1600-h/DSC01584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIyobOc-I/AAAAAAAAApI/NaCr_qzRcj0/s400/DSC01584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240158938616198114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rice paper in water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIzROZIRI/AAAAAAAAApg/mNRC9N3wo3E/s1600-h/DSC01589l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIzROZIRI/AAAAAAAAApg/mNRC9N3wo3E/s400/DSC01589l.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240158949568225554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My spring roll technique needs work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIzNrvfEI/AAAAAAAAApQ/-6saQ2wJ3DE/s1600-h/DSC01586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIzNrvfEI/AAAAAAAAApQ/-6saQ2wJ3DE/s400/DSC01586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240158948617583682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr J., humoring me re: the ridiculous bowl situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIzM0DS0I/AAAAAAAAApY/V77aZZqLr4U/s1600-h/DSC01587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIzM0DS0I/AAAAAAAAApY/V77aZZqLr4U/s400/DSC01587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240158948384000834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, eating out of, yep, Corning Ware. But I'm still proud enough to display the meal in my signature pose, naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, everything turned out to be pretty tasty. The sauce was definitely not right (at least not at first. After a second, it got close to the right flavor...), and my lack of large bowls was definitely a difficult problem. But, you know, we're free spirits, so we just rolled with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7460589631904381508?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7460589631904381508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7460589631904381508' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7460589631904381508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7460589631904381508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/cooking-with-bounty.html' title='Cooking with Bounty'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLjIynBNT1I/AAAAAAAAApA/zEi4bQDsScE/s72-c/DSC01581l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5088329315608060876</id><published>2008-08-29T12:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:13:28.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><title type='text'>Ode to State Fair Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs4EXR7nI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Z2CX1_fbLe0/s1600-h/baconstand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs4EXR7nI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Z2CX1_fbLe0/s400/baconstand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239987508201254514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs4ccpw9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/GIlMFFiU5WY/s1600-h/bacon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs4ccpw9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/GIlMFFiU5WY/s400/bacon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239987514666238930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Fat Bacon. 1/3lb of caramelized bacon with maple glaze. Verdict = pretty good, but not enough maple syrup for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs4hAak-I/AAAAAAAAAog/fz3R5WXYERY/s1600-h/DSC01519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs4hAak-I/AAAAAAAAAog/fz3R5WXYERY/s400/DSC01519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239987515889980386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apple cider freeze pop--my new Fair beverage favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs48sqlpI/AAAAAAAAAoo/cFhZDzoVkMs/s1600-h/DSC01529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs48sqlpI/AAAAAAAAAoo/cFhZDzoVkMs/s400/DSC01529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239987523323336338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strawberry sundae (berries from MN) from the Dairy Barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs5Afcs8I/AAAAAAAAAow/aTENSETD9Vw/s1600-h/DSC01535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs5Afcs8I/AAAAAAAAAow/aTENSETD9Vw/s400/DSC01535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239987524341642178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;World's best french fries. No really, that's what they're called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgtawiQMYI/AAAAAAAAAo4/KOxcHauegeA/s1600-h/DSC01559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgtawiQMYI/AAAAAAAAAo4/KOxcHauegeA/s400/DSC01559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239988104173990274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating corn with Dr. Corncobb and Dr. J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't worry, I had the chocolate chip cookies. I was just so excited to eat them that I forgot to take the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5088329315608060876?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5088329315608060876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5088329315608060876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5088329315608060876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5088329315608060876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/ode-to-state-fair-food.html' title='Ode to State Fair Food'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgs4EXR7nI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Z2CX1_fbLe0/s72-c/baconstand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5371190782580192338</id><published>2008-08-29T09:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:53:34.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t complain about all the Bounty'/><title type='text'>The Less-Than-Great State of the Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>Remember when the tomatoes looked like this? Nice and symmetrical, just how my farmer free spirit likes life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgK4-VJ71I/AAAAAAAAAn4/JaWyldIatqA/s1600-h/DSC00956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgK4-VJ71I/AAAAAAAAAn4/JaWyldIatqA/s400/DSC00956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239950140366253906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, have a look at what we're talking about now. Remember when the plants were taller than me? They still are, they just got themselves all tangled up with one another, and it's turning into a disaster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgLyFPNYpI/AAAAAAAAAoA/wmzs0ngkcKc/s1600-h/DSC01564l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgLyFPNYpI/AAAAAAAAAoA/wmzs0ngkcKc/s400/DSC01564l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239951121472905874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgLyQLJJ6I/AAAAAAAAAoI/MAY-gRjiVQg/s1600-h/DSC01571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgLyQLJJ6I/AAAAAAAAAoI/MAY-gRjiVQg/s400/DSC01571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239951124408641442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily, the tomatoes are still ripening like crazy, so it seems to be alright since frost is on its way in the next few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 79F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 59F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: It's getting hot again this weekend&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: tired&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I miss Archie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5371190782580192338?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5371190782580192338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5371190782580192338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5371190782580192338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5371190782580192338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/less-than-great-state-of-tomatoes.html' title='The Less-Than-Great State of the Tomatoes'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLgK4-VJ71I/AAAAAAAAAn4/JaWyldIatqA/s72-c/DSC00956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2305383352862323431</id><published>2008-08-28T08:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:42:15.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Archie and Me</title><content type='html'>Well folks, I officially accomplished everything on my state fair list, including seeing 4 piglets and a calf (!!) being born. It was really something. Tomorrow I'll post the food roundup of all the deliciousness, but today I'd like to introduce you to Archie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, next on my priorities list after seeing animals being born was talking to a real farmer/gardener and asking my question about what you actually cover your crops with during Threat of Frost. Sadly, with lows in the 40s and the first frost already having happened in northern Minnesota last week, this question is a little more pressing than I'd like it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLamqSF4OoI/AAAAAAAAAno/SGxbJI_IO-4/s1600-h/DSC01550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLamqSF4OoI/AAAAAAAAAno/SGxbJI_IO-4/s400/DSC01550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239558461833362050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLamqSEklTI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FmBbhrXKbto/s1600-h/DSC01551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLamqSEklTI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FmBbhrXKbto/s400/DSC01551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239558461827880242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Archie in action. This lady had questions about squash, and Archie hopped right up from behind is his booth, and walked her over to the vegetable display area to demonstrate some particular squash features he was talking about. Guys, Archie is about 87 years old and relies heavily on a cane, so this is really quite a lot of dedication to squash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Archie looked at me skeptically at first--a young whipper-snapper trying to give the Master Gardener a hard time. But after I started asking my questions, he quickly realized he was dealing with a serious, if inexperienced, farmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #1:&lt;br /&gt;When they say "cover your crops" under threat of frost, what exactly do you cover them with?&lt;br /&gt;Archie's expert advice:&lt;br /&gt;Cheesecloth, or an old sheet. Basically, anything other than plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #2:&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing watermelons (Archie: "Good for you!") and the melons are small and the leaves are starting to get a little yellow. What am I doing wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Archie's follow up:&lt;br /&gt;What kind of seeds did you plant?&lt;br /&gt;Me, embarrassed:&lt;br /&gt;That's the only thing I didn't plant from seed, and Linder's didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;Archie:&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's probably a small melon. There's a variety that gets between the size of a softball and a little smaller than a soccer ball (that fits with what I have), so you're probably growing those. Also, don't worry about the leaves--it's late in the summer, and the plants are getting tired.&lt;br /&gt;[Note: Archie's advice is just like the giant lesson I've learned over and over again this summer: Mother Nature knows what she's doing, so simmer down and find some patience.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #3:&lt;br /&gt;My cucumber plants have produced a ton of cucumber all summer (Archie: "Well that's impressive!" Clearly, he was catching on to just what a novice I am...), but now there are only female flowers and no male flowers. What's the deal?&lt;br /&gt;Archie's expert advice:&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature has had enough, young lady. The plants are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I must get off to school for the first official thing of the school year. Another activity that relies highly on routines and changes with the seasons, just like farming. Yes! Food report tomorrow. Oh, and maybe I'll actually talk about the farm too, which doesn't know what to do with itself after 3.06" of rain yesterday(!)--so much for that drought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 75F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 60F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Back to school alert&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Waterlogged, but happy about it&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I want to be like Archie when I'm old and retired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2305383352862323431?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2305383352862323431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2305383352862323431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2305383352862323431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2305383352862323431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/archie-and-me.html' title='Archie and Me'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLamqSF4OoI/AAAAAAAAAno/SGxbJI_IO-4/s72-c/DSC01550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-245998748759543946</id><published>2008-08-27T09:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:23:51.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><title type='text'>You Didn't Think I'd Forget, Did You?</title><content type='html'>Hey it's Wednesday! And I have a smorgasboard of pictures for you. I may be busy with school- and fair-related activities, but I'm not going to neglect my Farm Blog duties, fear not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, how bout a MiniChuck's Eye View of the Farm? It's rapidly changing. You can't fully tell in this picture, but the tomatoes are a real situation. Not the yellow ones--they're growing small and fine. But the Sweet 100s grew WAY taller than the cages, and then started to fall over. Those branches then got tangled with the branches of their neighbors, and now they're all pulling each other down. There's a larger social message there. But anyway. I'm hoping those plants can make it through the summer--they still have amazing amounts of green tomatoes on them. Also, see how the zucchini looks a little naked? The squash borers really got busy this week, and about half of the plant died. The cukes as well, though relatively healthy, seem to have decided that producing male flowers is highly overrated, which is annoying because there are a lot of female flowers on there waiting to be pollinated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLVgsrxi_HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XCNQcK3TmDE/s1600-h/DSC01543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLVgsrxi_HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XCNQcK3TmDE/s400/DSC01543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239200062296489074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for some Fair-related pics. How about a little liberal political crop art? That's right people, it's made out of seeds, and it hates on Republicans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLViUgU4huI/AAAAAAAAAnY/B5xggMf-Yn0/s1600-h/DSC01525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLViUgU4huI/AAAAAAAAAnY/B5xggMf-Yn0/s400/DSC01525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239201845929871074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLViUXRvvsI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ltHfB6TQJMY/s1600-h/DSC01524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLViUXRvvsI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ltHfB6TQJMY/s400/DSC01524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239201843500793538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, how bout a picture of the farmer and the farm consumers, eagerly anticipating the Brandi Carlile show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLViwU2h9sI/AAAAAAAAAng/Vg0q1TZDv2A/s1600-h/State+Fair+2008_NEMO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLViwU2h9sI/AAAAAAAAAng/Vg0q1TZDv2A/s400/State+Fair+2008_NEMO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239202323886110402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, must get ready for the Fair (again!!) with Dr. J and Dr. Corncobb. Report to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 80F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 55F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: It actually rained last night. As in water, real life water, fell out of the sky. That's supposed to happen again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Enjoying life without the parched feeling&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Unless there's a career involving full-time-fair-goer-and-miracle-of-birth-center-watcher, I'll stick with what I have, thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-245998748759543946?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/245998748759543946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=245998748759543946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/245998748759543946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/245998748759543946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-didnt-think-id-forget-did-you.html' title='You Didn&apos;t Think I&apos;d Forget, Did You?'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLVgsrxi_HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XCNQcK3TmDE/s72-c/DSC01543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-167729353627079237</id><published>2008-08-26T23:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T08:47:28.516-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No really.'/><title type='text'>Naturists</title><content type='html'>Tonight, Guatemala K (who, for the record, can heckle me all she pleases about all my worrying about her being in a plane crash just so long as she doesn't actually get herself into one)'s husband Joe and I hung out. We drank beer, ate cinnamon bun ice cream and peaches (don't worry K, we poured a spoonful on the hardwoods for you ;), and dreamed up the greatest roadtrip of all time for Summer 2009, all while heckling, I mean engaging in critical discourse regarding, the Democratic National Convention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I telling you all of this? Because I learned about a farm called Rising Sun Farm in Wisconsin, and I thought you should know about it too. Folks, the farm is run by naturists. No my psych friends, not nativists. Naturists. They advocate for such things as: organic and sustainable farming, skin cancer being caused by lack of sun rather than exposure to it, and getting 8 hours of sleep a night. Oh yeah, and not wearing any clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To each their own, people. But I'm just saying. The next time you think to yourself, "Farmer Gower has really gone off the deep end," you best be glad I did it with my clothes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, here are some prize winning vegetables, etc. from the Fair (click for bigger pics):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXNwnW-TI/AAAAAAAAAm8/8I-Wx5fZK04/s1600-h/DSC01516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXNwnW-TI/AAAAAAAAAm8/8I-Wx5fZK04/s200/DSC01516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239048897926986034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFZQ1ImI/AAAAAAAAAmU/c6MDVNXNIGM/s1600-h/DSC01509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFZQ1ImI/AAAAAAAAAmU/c6MDVNXNIGM/s200/DSC01509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239048754219524706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFuS0H9I/AAAAAAAAAmc/o937P8aAI_4/s1600-h/DSC01510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFuS0H9I/AAAAAAAAAmc/o937P8aAI_4/s200/DSC01510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239048759864991698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXGEYbiDI/AAAAAAAAAm0/17BcMNShh8Y/s1600-h/DSC01518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXGEYbiDI/AAAAAAAAAm0/17BcMNShh8Y/s200/DSC01518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239048765794125874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFkkarsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/_lVCf10peDI/s1600-h/DSC01511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFkkarsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/_lVCf10peDI/s200/DSC01511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239048757254467266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFzykWYI/AAAAAAAAAms/sWJbAnSizBc/s1600-h/DSC01517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 82px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXFzykWYI/AAAAAAAAAms/sWJbAnSizBc/s200/DSC01517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239048761340352898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-167729353627079237?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/167729353627079237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=167729353627079237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/167729353627079237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/167729353627079237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/naturists.html' title='Naturists'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLTXNwnW-TI/AAAAAAAAAm8/8I-Wx5fZK04/s72-c/DSC01516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5763789692858342313</id><published>2008-08-26T08:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T09:07:08.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><title type='text'>Fair Report Part 1</title><content type='html'>So many thing happened at the Great Minnesota Get Together (aka Minnesota State Fair), I'm going to have to spread them out over two posts. Seriously people, it was amazing. Below are the Most Exciting parts of the Fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.) Getting my picture on this tractor. You might think I look upset, but I'm not. That's just a face farmers make. If you haven't noticed by reading this blog already, farming involves furrowed brows. Furrowed brows from worrying about your crops, worrying about whether there will be bounty or shortage, worrying about pests, insects, and those damn squash vine borers, and a million other Worries. Farmers, I feel confident, have many Farmer Wrinkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQKcNSVinI/AAAAAAAAAl0/zpdhHHrifCk/s1600-h/DSC01536l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQKcNSVinI/AAAAAAAAAl0/zpdhHHrifCk/s400/DSC01536l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238823746257914482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) PEOPLE, I SAW ANIMALS BEING BORN! This, as I posted about last weekend, was my number one goal at the State Fair this year. And if I didn't see any animals arrive in the Miracle of Birth center, I was going to be very upset about it. Well not to worry, because I saw three piglets arrive into the world, and then two of them almost got killed when the mama pig laid down on top of them. Much squealing ensued, six people jumped into the farrowing pen and lifted the back end of the mama up, and the piglets were rescued. It was the life cycle from both sides. Also, in case you were wondering, the first three piglets popped into the world of their own accord, then I went and ate Big Fat Bacon (ironic, I know) and wandered around the agricultural building while 6 more piglets arrived, and then I came back in time to see a veterinarian, um, "pull a pig" as she explained that it's called, which is exactly what it sounds like, and the placenta came with it. All in all, I think I saw a lot of the process, so I'm a happy farmer. Though I do think I might peek in on my other trip to the farm just in case a cow is in labor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQKcSPyuQI/AAAAAAAAAl8/NjEB5pG9qWU/s1600-h/DSC01530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQKcSPyuQI/AAAAAAAAAl8/NjEB5pG9qWU/s400/DSC01530.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238823747589421314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are 8 of the piglets trying to get some dinner (the older ones are WAY more successful than the younger ones, who still think you can get food from your sibling's ear).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQKcYRUYMI/AAAAAAAAAmE/u7Bg6Hdufeg/s1600-h/DSC01531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQKcYRUYMI/AAAAAAAAAmE/u7Bg6Hdufeg/s400/DSC01531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238823749206433986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and in case you don't care in the slightest about the state fair (really? you people exist?), here's what I harvested this morning! And yes, that's the giant sized yogurt container for perspective...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQNesQilOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SR7z1-shjAg/s1600-h/DSC01539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQNesQilOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SR7z1-shjAg/s400/DSC01539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238827087466501346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 79F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 47F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The days feel like summer, but the nights feel like fall.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Wondering if the farmer has any sleeping bags available&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: None. I am considering entering any future things I might grow into the state fair...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5763789692858342313?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5763789692858342313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5763789692858342313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5763789692858342313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5763789692858342313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/fair-report-part-1.html' title='Fair Report Part 1'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SLQKcNSVinI/AAAAAAAAAl0/zpdhHHrifCk/s72-c/DSC01536l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8027311719878846169</id><published>2008-08-24T16:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T17:47:27.546-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><title type='text'>Fair Predictives</title><content type='html'>Here's what I need to get done at the State Fair this week, in case you were wondering:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food:&lt;br /&gt;-french fries&lt;br /&gt;-Dairy Barn ice cream (this could conceivably be replaced by vanilla ice cream with lingonberry sauce if necessary due to location constraints)&lt;br /&gt;-corn on the cob x at least 2&lt;br /&gt;-Sweet Martha's cookies&lt;br /&gt;-Big Fat Bacon (if you don't know, this is 1/3 lb of bacon that is caramelized, fried, and drizzled with maple syrup. on a stick.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farming:&lt;br /&gt;-admire the seeds and crop art&lt;br /&gt;-get my picture taken on a tractor (I don't know if this is possible, but I'd like to try)&lt;br /&gt;-have a look at the prize winning vegetables&lt;br /&gt;-admire and contemplate the possibility of preserves&lt;br /&gt;-learn all there is to learn in the Agricultural Building&lt;br /&gt;-talk to a real farmer&lt;br /&gt;-check for advice about how to prepare crops when there is a threat of frost (practical application coming soon, unfortunately)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livestock:&lt;br /&gt;-WATCH SOMETHING BEING BORN. The fair will be a complete waste if I do not accomplish this objective.&lt;br /&gt;-see the fattest pig&lt;br /&gt;-figure out if there really is a dog building, or if N was just giving me a hard time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other:&lt;br /&gt;-visit the MPR booth and acquire stickers&lt;br /&gt;-not get trampled in a sea of white people with blond hair&lt;br /&gt;-visit the DFL booth and be smart enough to give them a fake phone number if I need to sign up for something&lt;br /&gt;-pace myself on the food front so I do not actually explode&lt;br /&gt;-send picture messages to all the people missing out on the Great Minnesota Get Together&lt;br /&gt;-heckle the disgusting things Minnesotans eat (Scotch egg, anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;-see Brandi C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lot to do in only two trips, but I'm very determined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 73F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 57F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Low tonight in the 40s!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Bundling up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8027311719878846169?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8027311719878846169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8027311719878846169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8027311719878846169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8027311719878846169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/fair-predictives.html' title='Fair Predictives'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3289516509869494469</id><published>2008-08-24T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T06:00:00.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday: Sunflower Hosts 80s Bug Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday: Sunflower Hosts 80s Bug Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4vZuhVc4I/AAAAAAAAAlM/RyvvENYV6wM/s1600-h/DSC01483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4vZuhVc4I/AAAAAAAAAlM/RyvvENYV6wM/s400/DSC01483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237175535709549442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I took this on the high-res setting and strongly suggest you click on it. That bug is something else. Fuscia and teal? Really, Mother Nature? Really?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardeners, Plant and Nature lovers can join in every Sunday, visit &lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;As the Garden Grows&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3289516509869494469?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3289516509869494469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3289516509869494469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3289516509869494469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3289516509869494469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/green-thumb-sunday-sunflower-hosts-80s.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday: Sunflower Hosts 80s Bug Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4vZuhVc4I/AAAAAAAAAlM/RyvvENYV6wM/s72-c/DSC01483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7662256226327458908</id><published>2008-08-21T21:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:11:06.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><title type='text'>Long Awaited Day</title><content type='html'>Folks. Before I get on with the bragging and self-congratulatory business, I'll start with the normal business. Have a look at what I dropped off (sort of dirt-covered) for H &amp;amp; N today. Not a bad haul, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4sZyAJyuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yN5B49sOHcM/s1600-h/DSC01488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4sZyAJyuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yN5B49sOHcM/s400/DSC01488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237172238109231842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now on to the prize.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY. Really, I thought it might never happen, but it did. The first lemon boy is officially ripe, and ready for eating. Here it is showing its muscles on the farm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4saEz3HqI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ftly8ovGh9o/s1600-h/DSC01489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4saEz3HqI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ftly8ovGh9o/s400/DSC01489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237172243157950114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4saQr98bI/AAAAAAAAAk0/MyUdPmuW86A/s1600-h/DSC01490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4saQr98bI/AAAAAAAAAk0/MyUdPmuW86A/s400/DSC01490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237172246346068402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here it is taking advantage of the natural light in the living room. I think it looks just as lovely indoors as out, I'm not going to lie. And versatility is a good thing in a model--have you seen what they make those contestants do on America's Next Top Model? You really have to be versatile to model wearing raw meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4saiSnrXI/AAAAAAAAAk8/TsrkALbLLNk/s1600-h/DSC01494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4saiSnrXI/AAAAAAAAAk8/TsrkALbLLNk/s400/DSC01494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237172251071589746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4sa8MA1eI/AAAAAAAAAlE/v_3E-j8DoZ0/s1600-h/DSC01497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4sa8MA1eI/AAAAAAAAAlE/v_3E-j8DoZ0/s400/DSC01497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237172258023200226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'd say the Lemon Boy has a lot of modeling potential. Flavor potential will be discussed when I return from another wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 85F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 67F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Thunderstorm warning while I'm gone tomorrow. Hopefully the farm won't be too scared without me.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Hoping to get some attention now that the yellow tomato is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I'm kind of liking my current career at the moment, to tell you the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7662256226327458908?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7662256226327458908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7662256226327458908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7662256226327458908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7662256226327458908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-awaited-day.html' title='Long Awaited Day'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SK4sZyAJyuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/yN5B49sOHcM/s72-c/DSC01488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-666378295710964964</id><published>2008-08-20T09:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T09:53:55.540-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><title type='text'>PhantomMiniChuck's Eye View</title><content type='html'>The MiniChuck family has been gone long enough that it appears they may be gone for the summer. Funny how you can miss something that once instilled so much fear in this farmer (remember the hissing and staring down?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, changes on the farm this week: One fewer zucchini plant, the rest of the lettuce pulled, watermelon taking over, tomato plants about to fall down they're so tall and full of tomatoes. Also, the sunflower is growing like gangbusters so the angle of this picture is slightly different in order to get a full view of the farm. And if you look really closely, you just might see the yellow tomato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKwtz1Hx6jI/AAAAAAAAAkM/qD5f53ygZh4/s1600-h/DSC01477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKwtz1Hx6jI/AAAAAAAAAkM/qD5f53ygZh4/s400/DSC01477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236610835181333042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like your peep shows to involve less work? Here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKwt0SLyAqI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SxvEOzlpi5I/s1600-h/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKwt0SLyAqI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SxvEOzlpi5I/s400/DSC01475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236610842982744738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKwt0NO-M7I/AAAAAAAAAkU/qnvnmRNKVRo/s1600-h/DSC01474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKwt0NO-M7I/AAAAAAAAAkU/qnvnmRNKVRo/s400/DSC01474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236610841653949362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 88F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 65F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The tomatoes are starting to wrestle with each other. No really.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Cheering on that yellow tomato!&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: If that Lemon Boy tomato tastes as good as I think it will, not a single one...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-666378295710964964?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/666378295710964964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=666378295710964964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/666378295710964964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/666378295710964964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/phantomminichucks-eye-view.html' title='PhantomMiniChuck&apos;s Eye View'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKwtz1Hx6jI/AAAAAAAAAkM/qD5f53ygZh4/s72-c/DSC01477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6059631196744759515</id><published>2008-08-19T09:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:57:06.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><title type='text'>ATTENTION.</title><content type='html'>A LEMON BOY IS TURNING YELLOW. FOR REAL.&lt;br /&gt;(Not just in my imagination)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 90F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 68F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Heat wave.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Falling all over itself with tomato growth&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Compared to how well my other career is going, I'd have to say none.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6059631196744759515?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6059631196744759515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6059631196744759515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6059631196744759515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6059631196744759515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/attention.html' title='ATTENTION.'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-22034843991790456</id><published>2008-08-17T17:32:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:20:38.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><title type='text'>It Just Feels Like Years...</title><content type='html'>I know I've complained ad nauseum about how long the Lemon Boys are taking to ripen. So I thought I would see just how long it really is taking. Turns out, not very long at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On July 18th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCOmNeII/AAAAAAAAAjk/UjL8fDyYNy8/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCOmNeII/AAAAAAAAAjk/UjL8fDyYNy8/s400/DSC01142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235620422561396866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 23rd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCSXnjMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/-rxI_Vyuocw/s1600-h/DSC01163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCSXnjMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/-rxI_Vyuocw/s400/DSC01163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235620423573933250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On August 1st:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCa9oljI/AAAAAAAAAj0/XwaZ-MNJi8s/s1600-h/DSC01235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCa9oljI/AAAAAAAAAj0/XwaZ-MNJi8s/s400/DSC01235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235620425880868402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On August 17th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCooBYyI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YzBUigo-kf0/s1600-h/DSC01466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCooBYyI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YzBUigo-kf0/s400/DSC01466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235620429548315426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCr5B9WI/AAAAAAAAAkE/6mYmGHCKpmU/s1600-h/DSC01469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCr5B9WI/AAAAAAAAAkE/6mYmGHCKpmU/s400/DSC01469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235620430424962402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me, or are these really starting to look yellow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 88F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 68F&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-22034843991790456?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/22034843991790456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=22034843991790456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/22034843991790456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/22034843991790456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-just-feels-like-years.html' title='It Just Feels Like Years...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKipCOmNeII/AAAAAAAAAjk/UjL8fDyYNy8/s72-c/DSC01142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2501236392707562833</id><published>2008-08-17T09:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T10:10:42.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollinators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watermelon'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday: Bees, and Tomatoes, and Watermelons Oh My! Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday: Bees, and Tomatoes, and Watermelons Oh My! Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On first glance, this looks like a jumble of watermelon and tomato plant leaves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9Y_Z9bqI/AAAAAAAAAi0/hbETFhQe-YI/s1600-h/DSC01461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9Y_Z9bqI/AAAAAAAAAi0/hbETFhQe-YI/s400/DSC01461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235502066364673698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But upon closer inspection, I found this bee in the process of pollinating the watermelon flower that was growing up the tomato plant and its cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9Y5CzwxI/AAAAAAAAAi8/OH825QwN770/s1600-h/DSC01462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9Y5CzwxI/AAAAAAAAAi8/OH825QwN770/s400/DSC01462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235502064656958226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9ZEzg5aI/AAAAAAAAAjE/83Yj2uDSkyw/s1600-h/DSC01463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9ZEzg5aI/AAAAAAAAAjE/83Yj2uDSkyw/s400/DSC01463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235502067814032802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And also this watermelon, about tennis ball size, right at the base of the tomato plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9ZDtjAXI/AAAAAAAAAjM/TWBBh3GDaMY/s1600-h/DSC01464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9ZDtjAXI/AAAAAAAAAjM/TWBBh3GDaMY/s400/DSC01464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235502067520569714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the other two watermelons that are growing, in case lack of information about watermelon growth has been keeping you up nights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big one I've blogged about before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg-UpsbzaI/AAAAAAAAAjU/lO0wwJ9jM4c/s1600-h/DSC01459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg-UpsbzaI/AAAAAAAAAjU/lO0wwJ9jM4c/s400/DSC01459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235503091328732578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new miniMelon on the scene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg-U8JwjZI/AAAAAAAAAjc/dr-Pw09VBe4/s1600-h/DSC01460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg-U8JwjZI/AAAAAAAAAjc/dr-Pw09VBe4/s400/DSC01460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235503096283565458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardeners, Plant and Nature lovers can join in every Sunday, visit &lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;As the Garden Grows&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 86F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 61F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The last gasp of summer is on its way. Prepare for a week-ish long heatwave.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Surprisingly prosocial. This might be a bit of a hitch for Darwin's whole survival of the fittest thing...&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: None. However, I am working on my list of things I'm looking forward to (excited is too strong of a word--farmers are stoic people) at the &lt;a href="http://www.mnstatefair.org/"&gt;Great Minnesota Get Together&lt;/a&gt;. I am planning two trips, and you know they will be copiously photographed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2501236392707562833?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2501236392707562833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2501236392707562833' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2501236392707562833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2501236392707562833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/green-thumb-sunday-bees-and-tomatoes.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday: Bees, and Tomatoes, and Watermelons Oh My! Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKg9Y_Z9bqI/AAAAAAAAAi0/hbETFhQe-YI/s72-c/DSC01461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5195566852719434135</id><published>2008-08-16T11:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T11:53:32.838-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmers market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Cornfed Farmers' Market: A Photo Essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtDE_eBI/AAAAAAAAAiM/NakEoRP26nE/s1600-h/DSC01453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtDE_eBI/AAAAAAAAAiM/NakEoRP26nE/s400/DSC01453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235159363319986194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtcIbVjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/QSHNKVKgZ90/s1600-h/DSC01454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtcIbVjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/QSHNKVKgZ90/s400/DSC01454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235159370045281842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtpIvm6I/AAAAAAAAAic/97GtgO1e9Rc/s1600-h/DSC01455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtpIvm6I/AAAAAAAAAic/97GtgO1e9Rc/s400/DSC01455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235159373536271266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtzXDUJI/AAAAAAAAAik/FyHb3Tv835E/s1600-h/DSC01456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtzXDUJI/AAAAAAAAAik/FyHb3Tv835E/s400/DSC01456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235159376280637586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFuFPbZhI/AAAAAAAAAis/Hp7_P60DKxY/s1600-h/DSC01458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFuFPbZhI/AAAAAAAAAis/Hp7_P60DKxY/s400/DSC01458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235159381080499730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 83F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 55F&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Squishy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5195566852719434135?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5195566852719434135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5195566852719434135' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5195566852719434135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5195566852719434135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/cornfed-farmers-market-photo-essay.html' title='Cornfed Farmers&apos; Market: A Photo Essay'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKcFtDE_eBI/AAAAAAAAAiM/NakEoRP26nE/s72-c/DSC01453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7266987606022063683</id><published>2008-08-15T13:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T13:58:25.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa&apos;s antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Getting Crafty With the Farm</title><content type='html'>Remember all that cilantro I was mad about because it went to seed? Well, I figured I ought to at least make something good out of the deal, so coriander it is. Also, Rosa and Maisy have been munching on something near the farm that makes them immediately drool and then vomit. Repeatedly. I'm hoping this is the cause, and getting it off the farm with also get rid of the dog antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plants were ready for drying, so I cut them this afternoon, and hung them on my porch on a makeshift line. Yes, I use package wrapping ribbon for all farm projects. It's just a thing with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKXQCYGH7hI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vwjH6jvkbPs/s1600-h/DSC01449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKXQCYGH7hI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vwjH6jvkbPs/s400/DSC01449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234818881134521874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, I carefully crafted some highly technical, farm-specific devices to catch the seeds that fell. The one on the left wasn't dry enough to need a catcher (technical term) yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKXQCox7gII/AAAAAAAAAiE/Yi4RqBNM8gk/s1600-h/DSC01450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKXQCox7gII/AAAAAAAAAiE/Yi4RqBNM8gk/s400/DSC01450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234818885613224066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I just have to hope my neighbors don't think I'm up to some illicit activity and call the cops before these plants are done drying...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7266987606022063683?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7266987606022063683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7266987606022063683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7266987606022063683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7266987606022063683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-crafty-with-farm.html' title='Getting Crafty With the Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKXQCYGH7hI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vwjH6jvkbPs/s72-c/DSC01449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-389070805878357431</id><published>2008-08-15T11:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T11:59:54.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pour one for my homie'/><title type='text'>Somebody Call a Doctor.</title><content type='html'>I hope you're sitting down for this, because it's going to come as quite a shock. Not only has the Farm blog been somewhat neglected over the past week, but so has the Farm. The even more shocking part is the reason for the neglect: I have been working. Like crazy. See? I told you to sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I went to the Farm this morning to do a closer inspection of things, and folks, it was not pretty. The zucchini plants have developed an unfortunate case of powdery mildew:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJGzxfoI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8wPRGEs6h88/s1600-h/DSC01437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJGzxfoI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8wPRGEs6h88/s400/DSC01437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234780513846263426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to be outdone by the fungus, squash borers have invaded the stems. I know it mostly looks disgusting in there, but see where it's kind of orange and looks a bit like sawdust? That is where some ginormous moths laid their eggs, which then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; into the stems and now gross grub-looking caterpillars are growing inside and making a mess of things. Rather than gross you out with the details, here's another link you can click on to get a &lt;a href="http://www.gardeningblog.net/2008/08/03/zucchini-plants-dying-from-squash-vine-borer/"&gt;closer look&lt;/a&gt; if you're not in the middle of eating. Though I will point out that the "surgery" I need to do on the other plants is kind of like my two dreams, combined into one thing. Surgery! On the farm! It's going to be so much better than Wii surgery, I can't even tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJBOAQwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/pnZI78mtto8/s1600-h/DSC01443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJBOAQwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/pnZI78mtto8/s400/DSC01443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234780512345670402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The powdery mildew, as it turns out, is not that big of a deal for the plants. It mostly slows down their growth, which is not a problem around the Farm because N's taste for zucchini can't keep pace with the plants. What's the solution to preventing it? Surprise, surprise. Spacing, people. Spacing. Mildew doesn't like airflow and direct sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the squash borer situation is more serious, and that plant was in rough shape. Not to mention the fact that it had completely plugged up the entrance to the farm. So if you'll all join me in a moment of silence (see how I placed my flipflop in there for scale?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJbD_fII/AAAAAAAAAhs/gKb9ugliu6U/s1600-h/DSC01445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJbD_fII/AAAAAAAAAhs/gKb9ugliu6U/s400/DSC01445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234780519282998402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour one for the homie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, a farmer can get into her farm without risking death or muscle injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJu1HuEI/AAAAAAAAAh0/NEtzfV8Z_Ao/s1600-h/DSC01446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJu1HuEI/AAAAAAAAAh0/NEtzfV8Z_Ao/s400/DSC01446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234780524589332546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not the end of the diseases. The beans, as you can see here, are in rough shape. I'm pretty sure the holes are from flea beetles that used to feed on the unstaked pea plants (do not follow directions on the seed packets re: not staking!), and moved once the peas were staked and later pulled because of the heat. And after a bit of google research, I can tell you that rusty-looking stuff is just that. Bean rust. Yet another fungus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJYJTVWI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZmRDIy5Livo/s1600-h/DSC01442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJYJTVWI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZmRDIy5Livo/s400/DSC01442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234780518499964258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in the summer, and since the beans are still making beans, I'm going to leave it untreated. Next time I have a farm, though, I'll have to keep a closer eye on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 79F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 57F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: We're in a drought, and the average first frost is exactly one month away. *Ahem* if you're a tomato plant, especially one with yellow fruit, please get your fruit in gear and ripen stat.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Sickly, much like its farmer.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Farmer has been earning perfect 10s, except for the occasional dozing-off-deduction, watching Olympic gymnastics, which if you've watched at all, have heard Elfie Schlagel et al explain four million times is no longer possible. If I hear them explain the A and B score one more time, I'm going to kill someone, and I hear it's real hard to get access to farmland from prison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-389070805878357431?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/389070805878357431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=389070805878357431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/389070805878357431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/389070805878357431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/somebody-call-doctor.html' title='Somebody Call a Doctor.'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKWtJGzxfoI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8wPRGEs6h88/s72-c/DSC01437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6263698499479239349</id><published>2008-08-13T09:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:13:18.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><title type='text'>Say MiniChuck, How's the View?</title><content type='html'>In all honesty, we haven't seen the Chuck Family in weeks. But that doesn't stop me from asking it questions, apparently... Without further ado, here's the farm, complete with the most out of control tomato plants on the planet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKLq0tYuiOI/AAAAAAAAAhE/j30fCZLllcA/s1600-h/DSC01428l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKLq0tYuiOI/AAAAAAAAAhE/j30fCZLllcA/s400/DSC01428l.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234003908215343330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, even the albinos are starting to ripen!&lt;br /&gt;(No this picture is not upside down--they're really growing like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKLq06Evg5I/AAAAAAAAAhM/_uFl59vOtjk/s1600-h/DSC01425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKLq06Evg5I/AAAAAAAAAhM/_uFl59vOtjk/s400/DSC01425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234003911621182354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 78F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 62F&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6263698499479239349?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6263698499479239349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6263698499479239349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6263698499479239349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6263698499479239349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/say-minichuck-hows-view.html' title='Say MiniChuck, How&apos;s the View?'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKLq0tYuiOI/AAAAAAAAAhE/j30fCZLllcA/s72-c/DSC01428l.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4747643099236790920</id><published>2008-08-11T20:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:01:32.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Since I last posted, I did this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKDtxMZpmiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/q3Joz0YEic4/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKDtxMZpmiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/q3Joz0YEic4/s400/DSC01353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233444196402698786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maisy did this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKDtxRPJooI/AAAAAAAAAg8/iYvZCc_pEKc/s1600-h/maisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKDtxRPJooI/AAAAAAAAAg8/iYvZCc_pEKc/s400/maisy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233444197700838018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the farm did this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKDtxBYdisI/AAAAAAAAAg0/SnFWyRJFItk/s1600-h/DSC01423l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKDtxBYdisI/AAAAAAAAAg0/SnFWyRJFItk/s400/DSC01423l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233444193444924098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More thorough details coming soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4747643099236790920?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4747643099236790920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4747643099236790920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4747643099236790920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4747643099236790920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SKDtxMZpmiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/q3Joz0YEic4/s72-c/DSC01353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3640700604750240192</id><published>2008-08-06T22:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:04:43.443-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><title type='text'>Tomatoes!</title><content type='html'>I'm not the only one excited about the tomatoes on the farm. N and I tried a couple of red ones. They were full of flavor, but not quite as sweet as they should have been. I think a couple more days on the vine would have helped. We're circling in on how to do things on the farm, slowly but surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJpliQ6whaI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pw7iCTFrO84/s1600-h/DSC01277l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJpliQ6whaI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pw7iCTFrO84/s400/DSC01277l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231605556475626914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Farm is fending for itself for a few days while I'm in CA. And believe it or not, I'm not even taking my computer with me. Copious updates, of course, when I get back. Hopefully involving news of bright yellow tomatoes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3640700604750240192?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3640700604750240192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3640700604750240192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3640700604750240192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3640700604750240192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/tomatoes.html' title='Tomatoes!'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJpliQ6whaI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pw7iCTFrO84/s72-c/DSC01277l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3571642983764174089</id><published>2008-08-06T08:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T08:57:44.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Say MiniChuck, What Does the Farm Look Like From Your Side of the Fence?</title><content type='html'>Here's the view. A few things to point out.&lt;br /&gt;1.) The Wando peas have moved on to greener pastures due to the August heat. Next year: more Wandos planted closer together (shocking, I know) and much earlier, and staked right away. The watermelon has happily slid over to use some of that area. Check out the weird little watermelon thing that's growing. I'm not really sure what its deal is, but it's there. None of the others are growing. Odd.&lt;br /&gt;2.) The Romaine is gone (and some of the leaf lettuce too) except for one little head, but you really can't tell because the cucumbers have grown right into that space. Next year: more Romaine and less leaf lettuce, all planted in a shadier part of the Farm and maybe not in rows. Gasp, I know.&lt;br /&gt;3.) The zucchini is huge and flowering like mad as you can see. Next year: DO NOT PLANT ZUCCHINI RIGHT IN THE ENTRANCE TO THE FARM. It takes some acrobatics to get on the farm, and everyone who knows me knows that acrobat is not a word that describes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-I9-aoI/AAAAAAAAAf0/H4fvAjx83MA/s1600-h/DSC01267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-I9-aoI/AAAAAAAAAf0/H4fvAjx83MA/s400/DSC01267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399327191952002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, you're also getting a close-up of my albino tomato plant. What, you've never heard of an albino plant before? Me either. I have no idea what the deal is with this thing, but all the tomatoes it's growing (and there are many) all look like this, and it's from the same Super 100 seed pack as the rest of the cherry tomato plants. If you have ideas, let me know, because I'm really stumped. Speaking of the cherry tomato plants, I'm not sure how it happened, but it appears that no early girls made it onto the farm or in the pots near the farm. I'm really sad about this, but glad the lemon boys are at least growing some bigger tomatoes that could start getting ripe in the next week or two. Guess I can stop worrying about how the tomatoes "stopped growing." They're just all cherry tomatoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-GRFuhI/AAAAAAAAAf8/arfhP_7EyxE/s1600-h/DSC01268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-GRFuhI/AAAAAAAAAf8/arfhP_7EyxE/s400/DSC01268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399326466816530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, in order from least to most ripe, I give you the excitement of the farm this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmsv6xb-gI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pV4h8lURUpg/s1600-h/DSC01270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmsv6xb-gI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pV4h8lURUpg/s400/DSC01270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231402381397981698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-YHr2YI/AAAAAAAAAgE/F-CizdIxoMw/s1600-h/DSC01271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-YHr2YI/AAAAAAAAAgE/F-CizdIxoMw/s400/DSC01271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399331259210114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-Zm4dSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8-IcTxyzEuc/s1600-h/DSC01273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-Zm4dSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8-IcTxyzEuc/s400/DSC01273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399331658495266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cucumber beetles are a real Trial for this farmer in so many different ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-uT8m1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/WKOXwEBqypM/s1600-h/DSC01269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-uT8m1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/WKOXwEBqypM/s400/DSC01269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399337216219986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 85F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 65F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Harvest alert.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: dodging beetles left and right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3571642983764174089?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3571642983764174089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3571642983764174089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3571642983764174089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3571642983764174089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/say-minichuck-what-does-farm-look-like.html' title='Say MiniChuck, What Does the Farm Look Like From Your Side of the Fence?'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJmp-I9-aoI/AAAAAAAAAf0/H4fvAjx83MA/s72-c/DSC01267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-145465630067972244</id><published>2008-08-05T21:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:03:43.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrots'/><title type='text'>Yellow Striped Cucumber Beetles Relive the 70s</title><content type='html'>Well, yesterday I was on the farm to check on the yellow striped cucumber beetles. I haven't really worried about them much because we're certainly not short on cucumbers or zucchini (since N is the only one that eats a lot of zucchini, and she can't keep up with what we're growing as it is). But I was curious. The collective wisdom of the internets say it's time to do something about these guys once you get five on a single plant. So imagine my surprise when I look into the following flower. What's that you say? There's only five in there? Nope. Look closer. Those are all *ahem* pairs of yellow striped cucumber beetles, apparently making more friends to hang out with. Great. Maybe it's good that the first average frost around here is September 15th...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJkRpL7uWZI/AAAAAAAAAfc/UXEOU_tpKjY/s1600-h/DSC01263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJkRpL7uWZI/AAAAAAAAAfc/UXEOU_tpKjY/s400/DSC01263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231231841443142034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In entertaining news, here's a little trick of nature that resulted from all the feeding the cucumber beetles have done on the zucchini leaves. A flower grew right through one of the holes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJkRpNMQRiI/AAAAAAAAAfk/klYrjk8C3e4/s1600-h/DSC01261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJkRpNMQRiI/AAAAAAAAAfk/klYrjk8C3e4/s400/DSC01261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231231841780909602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the carrots are basically spaced out, and as you can see from the ones that I thinned, growing if not with gusto, then at least slowly but surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJkRpBHq_dI/AAAAAAAAAfs/sU3zK4vwLH0/s1600-h/DSC01264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJkRpBHq_dI/AAAAAAAAAfs/sU3zK4vwLH0/s400/DSC01264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231231838540463570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned tomorrow afternoon for a very first and extremely anticipated harvest! And of course, MiniChuck's Eye View of the Farm in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 83F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 68F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Excited farmer coming to the farmer tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Working up its patience for the farmer's undoubted exuberance tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: all this exuberance...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-145465630067972244?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/145465630067972244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=145465630067972244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/145465630067972244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/145465630067972244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/yellow-striped-cucumber-beetles-relive.html' title='Yellow Striped Cucumber Beetles Relive the 70s'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJkRpL7uWZI/AAAAAAAAAfc/UXEOU_tpKjY/s72-c/DSC01263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-985153755082787485</id><published>2008-08-03T18:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T18:31:11.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><title type='text'>You Will Not Believe This</title><content type='html'>Things are going crazy on the farm, people. And the farmer clearly has not been paying enough attention. Take, as a prime example, the following thing I "noticed" this afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJY--jVivMI/AAAAAAAAAfM/meIZDoxkZs0/s1600-h/DSC01256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJY--jVivMI/AAAAAAAAAfM/meIZDoxkZs0/s400/DSC01256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230437261595819202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, due to the magic of lack-of-perspective, this looks like any old zucchini. But have a look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJY--luOKEI/AAAAAAAAAfU/XJURB9Bla_Q/s1600-h/DSC01257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJY--luOKEI/AAAAAAAAAfU/XJURB9Bla_Q/s400/DSC01257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230437262236198978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a monster! And I didn't even know it was growing in there! As big as a size 7, which is a completely "average" size for a foot (N would kill me if I didn't include that detail), but an enormous size for a little old farm zucchini. The real question is this: How could I have missed it???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-985153755082787485?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/985153755082787485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=985153755082787485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/985153755082787485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/985153755082787485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-will-not-believe-this.html' title='You Will Not Believe This'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJY--jVivMI/AAAAAAAAAfM/meIZDoxkZs0/s72-c/DSC01256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-4459753044775432533</id><published>2008-08-03T10:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T10:41:53.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday: You Could Go to Vegas On the Farmer's Dreams Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday: You Could Go to Vegas On the Farmer's Dreams Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends. Last night, I had a dream. And in this dream, I went to visit the farm, and all the tomatoes were bright red. Just the day before (in the dream), I had visited, and everything was green as could be. So imagine my excitement upon waking up after this dream to go check on the real life farm. Of course, I checked the biggest and best looking plants first, because those seemed to me to be the most likely to ripen. Disappointment was starting to set in when I checked the potted tomato plants just in case. Guess what! It was the ugliest, wiltiest plant I have that has managed to start ripening its fruit. Who would have thought? Greatest news of the weekend = tomatoes are actually getting some color besides green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJXQHT_sAoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/8TdoVbTZc2M/s1600-h/DSC01255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJXQHT_sAoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/8TdoVbTZc2M/s400/DSC01255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230315366305759874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, here's the mini watermelon (with my coffee cup for reference...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJXQHvUaG4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/EUMkXPzX3MU/s1600-h/DSC01251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJXQHvUaG4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/EUMkXPzX3MU/s400/DSC01251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230315373640424322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardeners, Plant and Nature lovers can join in every Sunday, visit &lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;As the Garden Grows&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 86F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 55F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Threat of thunderstorms, people!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Weaseling its way farther into the farmer's psyche.&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: When you're dreams are predictive, I think you should stick with farming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-4459753044775432533?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/4459753044775432533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=4459753044775432533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4459753044775432533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/4459753044775432533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/green-thumb-sunday-you-could-go-to.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday: You Could Go to Vegas On the Farmer&apos;s Dreams Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJXQHT_sAoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/8TdoVbTZc2M/s72-c/DSC01255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-5558447026848694823</id><published>2008-08-02T14:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T15:11:20.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking from the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cukes'/><title type='text'>Cucumber Envy?</title><content type='html'>Recently, people I know who read the blog have suggested that my cucumbers (and other edibles pictured on the blog) may be unnaturally large. I realize this is probably because I photograph them without anything in the pictures for reference, or the reference thing is out of proportion, like this potato, but I don't happen to tell you that. If you saw this picture, you'd think my cukes are each a foot long, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IdtEIgI/AAAAAAAAAec/he9IuoFwZnA/s1600-h/DSC01245l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IdtEIgI/AAAAAAAAAec/he9IuoFwZnA/s320/DSC01245l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230011920882606594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...WRONG. That's a mini-potato I got at the farmers' market today for roasting at breakfast with H&amp;amp;N tomorrow morning. Here's a more accurate marker of size:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IbVC4_I/AAAAAAAAAek/mxMoArDdmwo/s1600-h/DSC01243l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IbVC4_I/AAAAAAAAAek/mxMoArDdmwo/s320/DSC01243l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230011920244990962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right folks, chapstick. My cukes are pretty small. The seeds are not for gigantic cukes, and the soil isn't so rich where they're growing anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Just like everything else, there are a million varieties of cucumbers to grow, and we picked a small-ish, bush-type cuke that doesn't vine very much, since the Farm was already pretty crowded. That sentence makes it sound like H, N, &amp;amp; I had that very discussion at Linder's when we were picking seeds... In reality, I'm pretty sure we said "Growing cukes would be good!" and grabbed the closest thing with a picture of a cucumber on it that we could reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For variety references...here are my cukes (middle), a farmers' market cuke (above) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;part&lt;/span&gt; of the farm box cuke (below, a special greenhouse variety).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IbHkyOI/AAAAAAAAAes/rkOWYQmfJKo/s1600-h/DSC01247l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IbHkyOI/AAAAAAAAAes/rkOWYQmfJKo/s320/DSC01247l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230011920188492002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if this delicious Fellowship beverage I just mixed up (thanks for the &lt;a href="http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-ate-cucumbers-for-breakfast-no-really.html"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt;, Dr. J!) doesn't make you thirsty, I'm pretty sure we can't be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IjTkhPI/AAAAAAAAAe0/g65wnlGxTw0/s1600-h/DSC01249l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IjTkhPI/AAAAAAAAAe0/g65wnlGxTw0/s320/DSC01249l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230011922386289906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 85F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 62F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The nights are getting chilly. If you are *ahem* covered in unripe tomatoes, you better allocate your resources accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: happy to be fed yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: well, I'm pretty sure I'm a better farmer than photographer, so none today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-5558447026848694823?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/5558447026848694823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=5558447026848694823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5558447026848694823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/5558447026848694823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/cucumber-envy.html' title='Cucumber Envy?'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJS8IdtEIgI/AAAAAAAAAec/he9IuoFwZnA/s72-c/DSC01245l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8275717599641133750</id><published>2008-08-01T09:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:02:24.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watermelon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Aftermath on the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, here's some of the wreckage from Wednesday's antics. I know the zucchini looks giant, but before antics, it didn't really rest on the ground like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkUznOlgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/O_JH95JwqEw/s1600-h/DSC01231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkUznOlgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/O_JH95JwqEw/s400/DSC01231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563532178003458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A closeup of the damage. But also, luckily, of lots of new flowers and leaves ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkU-luyQI/AAAAAAAAAd8/bVWJN7SmqMs/s1600-h/DSC01232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkU-luyQI/AAAAAAAAAd8/bVWJN7SmqMs/s400/DSC01232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563535124515074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The watermelon, too, seems to have suffered a few torn leaves, but all in all, survived just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkVYikocI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3FNHciYXuRA/s1600-h/DSC01238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkVYikocI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3FNHciYXuRA/s400/DSC01238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563542090588610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In some good news, here are the Lemon Boys. The first picture is from the plant with the smaller tomatoes--the second picture has the big ones. Is it just me, or if you squint your eyes just right can you see the slightest hint of yellow in that second picture......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkVr0XXNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/zpvUnbUTsbI/s1600-h/DSC01237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkVr0XXNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/zpvUnbUTsbI/s400/DSC01237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563547265490130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkV9z_nDI/AAAAAAAAAeU/tm2EZv9h2gs/s1600-h/DSC01235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkV9z_nDI/AAAAAAAAAeU/tm2EZv9h2gs/s400/DSC01235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563552095771698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 85F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 64F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Dog owner can't keep her dog on a leash&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Healing&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: I'm thinking I should be focusing my energy on dog management...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8275717599641133750?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8275717599641133750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8275717599641133750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8275717599641133750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8275717599641133750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/08/aftermath-on-farm.html' title='Aftermath on the Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJMkUznOlgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/O_JH95JwqEw/s72-c/DSC01231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-1292500692953221470</id><published>2008-07-31T20:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:06:34.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa&apos;s antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>Anticstravaganza</title><content type='html'>Folks. There were antics on the farm last night. In a matter of roughly 20 minutes, the following things happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Maisy tried to run away, and not only that, but entice Rosa to come along with her.&lt;br /&gt;2) Maisy and Rosa sniffed out a seriously dead rodent and had their faces covered in rotting animal smell. I'm not going to lie. Maisy led this charge as well.&lt;br /&gt;3) The "naughty dogs" from down the street, so named because they claw at the windows in an attempt to bust out of their house whenever anyone walks by, escaped from their yard and appeared at the back of the farm, strongly considering catapulting over the fence.&lt;br /&gt;4) I went to get the naughty dogs to take them back home.&lt;br /&gt;5) In response, Maisy impersonated SuperDog and flew through the air OVER THE FARM FENCE with such force that she popped the safety latch of her gentle leader.&lt;br /&gt;6) Then, she ran through the zucchini, through the lettuce, through the carrots, and through the watermelon to give the naughty dogs a piece of her mind regarding their presence on her farm.&lt;br /&gt;7) Finally, I had to drag Maisy back through the entire farm, launch her over the fence, reattach her to her tie out, and make it clear that she would be finding herself in time out for the rest of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in 20 minutes, folks. Why am I telling you this, oh lovers of Farming and not necessarily of dogs? Well I'll tell you. All the Romaine had to be pulled because it was torn (luckily much of it was still edible), one of the zucchini plants may be gone for good, and the watermelon plants were kind of torn up. All in all, not too much was lost, but some harvesting was done unexpectedly last night... You won't believe what the farm looks like when you see it next MiniChuck Eye View Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few things were harvested today, mostly for Suburban Gardener, who won the volunteer contest. Note: it's a tiny carrot because I was thinning them, and the cukes clearly need to be fertilized...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJJtwK4V0PI/AAAAAAAAAds/AGdezmDrY1s/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJJtwK4V0PI/AAAAAAAAAds/AGdezmDrY1s/s400/DSC01228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229362791652380914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 87F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 65F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Apparently Flying Dog Alerts need to be issued&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: In need of first aid&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Did you read those antics? No answer necessary here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-1292500692953221470?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/1292500692953221470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=1292500692953221470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1292500692953221470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1292500692953221470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/anticstravaganza.html' title='Anticstravaganza'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJJtwK4V0PI/AAAAAAAAAds/AGdezmDrY1s/s72-c/DSC01228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-3580012117500060275</id><published>2008-07-30T09:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T09:55:28.980-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MiniChuck Eye View'/><title type='text'>MiniChuck's Eye View of the Farm Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, friends. It's Wednesday, and you know what that means (don't know what that means? Get the update &lt;a href="http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/minichuck-view-of-farm.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;): It's time for another installment of MiniChuck's Eye View of the Farm. This time, I labeled the whole thing for you, so if you click on the picture, you can get a close up with notes about what you're perusing. The watermelon especially has made quite a bit of progress since last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJB_iVps9pI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZvIxHfOBcP4/s1600-h/DSC01223l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJB_iVps9pI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZvIxHfOBcP4/s400/DSC01223l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228819395281483410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An added bonus this week is MiniChuck's eye view of H&amp;amp;N's back door last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJB_hy8S7YI/AAAAAAAAAdc/m4InzNIe-wc/s1600-h/DSC01222l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJB_hy8S7YI/AAAAAAAAAdc/m4InzNIe-wc/s400/DSC01222l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228819385964227970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 92F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 72F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Still with the air quality, heat, humidity, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Once again carrying suitcases...&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: none today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-3580012117500060275?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/3580012117500060275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=3580012117500060275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3580012117500060275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/3580012117500060275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/minichucks-eye-view-of-farm-wednesday.html' title='MiniChuck&apos;s Eye View of the Farm Wednesday'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SJB_iVps9pI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZvIxHfOBcP4/s72-c/DSC01223l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-1990324407219803641</id><published>2008-07-29T16:03:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:39:45.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maisy&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>It's Getting Hot in Here</title><content type='html'>Way back when, BF (Before Farming), I would be complaining on a day like today about the heat, humidity, air quality warnings, etc. However, AF (you know, After Farming), my primary concern is water. It is dry dry dry! The last time we had an inch of rain in one week (which is the bare minimum for farming) was way back to the week of June 8-14th. June, people!&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I happened upon when I visited the farm this afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-Jgo0hPvI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nWqGCUGhTow/s1600-h/DSC01214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 196px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-Jgo0hPvI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nWqGCUGhTow/s320/DSC01214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228548886206955250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-JfwH-w2I/AAAAAAAAAcs/0D9xvhrJkBs/s1600-h/DSC01216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 141px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-JfwH-w2I/AAAAAAAAAcs/0D9xvhrJkBs/s320/DSC01216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228548870987760482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-JgnC0U4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Oulpf8pDkiI/s1600-h/DSC01213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-JgnC0U4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Oulpf8pDkiI/s320/DSC01213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228548885730055042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-JgD91aeI/AAAAAAAAAc0/ILgMmtI-TdA/s1600-h/DSC01212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 139px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-JgD91aeI/AAAAAAAAAc0/ILgMmtI-TdA/s320/DSC01212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228548876313913826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maisy, also, was wilting in the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-K9VdlvSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/nlzD6AhyxcI/s1600-h/DSC01220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-K9VdlvSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/nlzD6AhyxcI/s320/DSC01220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228550478738341154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily, she learned a very important skill: how to drink water out of the hose!! When Rosa does this, Maisy looks at her like she's lost her mind and the world might end, and quickly backs away from the scene. However, today something clicked, and Maisy realized that drinking water out of the hose is not some kind of medieval torture. Great timing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-MECTO5cI/AAAAAAAAAdU/bXuqss-wZg0/s1600-h/DSC01219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-MECTO5cI/AAAAAAAAAdU/bXuqss-wZg0/s400/DSC01219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228551693365339586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farmer also busted out the sprinkler and gave the farm a good long soak. We'll see how it looks tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 87F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 63F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Hot hot hot!&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: sweaty&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: continuing anxiety regarding the tomato situation...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-1990324407219803641?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/1990324407219803641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=1990324407219803641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1990324407219803641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/1990324407219803641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-getting-hot-in-here.html' title='It&apos;s Getting Hot in Here'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI-Jgo0hPvI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nWqGCUGhTow/s72-c/DSC01214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-7234853286102999036</id><published>2008-07-28T17:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:17:46.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cukes'/><title type='text'>It Ain't Heavy, Ma. It's My Neighbor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prosocial acts on the farm: Wando peas trellis themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI5EfWivxWI/AAAAAAAAAcc/MDfr5Lr6VcY/s1600-h/DSC01209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI5EfWivxWI/AAAAAAAAAcc/MDfr5Lr6VcY/s400/DSC01209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228191522841675106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI5EflnZ8jI/AAAAAAAAAck/W5tTcpqTUBs/s1600-h/DSC01210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI5EflnZ8jI/AAAAAAAAAck/W5tTcpqTUBs/s400/DSC01210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228191526887748146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And by the farmer... Farmer Gower farm box delivery for H &amp;amp; N (plus some beans and peas I didn't take pictures of). Everyone eats cukes this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI5EfEe21FI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fduMtpjtcFc/s1600-h/DSC01207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI5EfEe21FI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fduMtpjtcFc/s400/DSC01207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228191517993522258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 81F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 62F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: There might be a slight threat of hail on the way...&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: I'm sorry to report a bout of stubbornness on the part of the tomatoes. As in, stubbornly growing many tiny tomatoes that aren't getting very big (though they are many)...&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Powerless in the face of tomato defiance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-7234853286102999036?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/7234853286102999036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=7234853286102999036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7234853286102999036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/7234853286102999036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-aint-heavy-ma-its-my-neighbor.html' title='It Ain&apos;t Heavy, Ma. It&apos;s My Neighbor'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SI5EfWivxWI/AAAAAAAAAcc/MDfr5Lr6VcY/s72-c/DSC01209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8423822215811465686</id><published>2008-07-27T10:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T10:49:46.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cukes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t complain about all the Bounty'/><title type='text'>I Ate Cucumbers for Breakfast. No, Really. I Did.</title><content type='html'>Well, it is official. I am swimming in cucumbers. Just to give you a sense of it, about two cucumbers a day need to be harvested because they're on the verge of being too ripe. H &amp;amp; N are not in town, Dr. J is in charge of eating all the cukes from the farm box, Dr. Corncobb doesn't eat vegetables, and Anonymous K, who would eat the most cucumbers of all, is getting settled into her new home in the greatest state on earth that is too far for Farmer Gower's delivery service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I'm trying out different ways of eating them since there appears to be no slow down in cuke production on the horizon. Not that I am complaining, mind you. This seems to be the best Trial to have as a farmer. Too much bounty is a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current favorite recipe came from a tip from Anonymous K:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyW88nwjII/AAAAAAAAAcM/GQdgUTnMZdk/s1600-h/DSC01206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyW88nwjII/AAAAAAAAAcM/GQdgUTnMZdk/s400/DSC01206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227719241279507586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukes&lt;br /&gt;Thai basil&lt;br /&gt;Salt (Kosher or Sea)&lt;br /&gt;Fresh onions (either fresh from a farmers market/farm box, or scallions)&lt;br /&gt;Rice vinegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix to taste and eat fresh or from the fridge once chilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody have any other ideas? Anybody need any cukes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8423822215811465686?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8423822215811465686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8423822215811465686' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8423822215811465686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8423822215811465686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-ate-cucumbers-for-breakfast-no-really.html' title='I Ate Cucumbers for Breakfast. No, Really. I Did.'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyW88nwjII/AAAAAAAAAcM/GQdgUTnMZdk/s72-c/DSC01206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-6850635140198125884</id><published>2008-07-27T09:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T10:08:15.010-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Thumb Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watermelon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lettuce'/><title type='text'>Green Thumb Sunday: I Can't Believe I'm Growing All These Veggies Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/174784507_cc2d1ce614_o.jpg" alt="Join Green Thumb Sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumb Sunday: I Can't Believe I'm Growing All These Veggies Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyN_kCxpfI/AAAAAAAAAbk/8kMqCTOCAaM/s1600-h/DSC01199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyN_kCxpfI/AAAAAAAAAbk/8kMqCTOCAaM/s400/DSC01199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709390616897010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyOAOKgHeI/AAAAAAAAAbs/q4t9dwH78mo/s1600-h/DSC01202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyOAOKgHeI/AAAAAAAAAbs/q4t9dwH78mo/s400/DSC01202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709401923591650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyOanIp-QI/AAAAAAAAAcE/9k5_N-7Ziws/s1600-h/DSC01203l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyOanIp-QI/AAAAAAAAAcE/9k5_N-7Ziws/s400/DSC01203l.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709855303334146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyOZKF_2II/AAAAAAAAAb8/sSKKGXCDFis/s1600-h/DSC01204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyOZKF_2II/AAAAAAAAAb8/sSKKGXCDFis/s400/DSC01204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227709830327687298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardeners, Plant and Nature lovers can join in every Sunday, visit &lt;a href="http://feverishthoughts.com/garden/2006/06/23/green-thumb-sunday/"&gt;As the Garden Grows&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 83F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 60F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: The tomatoes are going to run out of summer if they're not careful...&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Playing a trick on the Farmer by growing so many cukes a person could not possibly keep up&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: Today I wondered if there was such a thing as too much bounty...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-6850635140198125884?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/6850635140198125884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=6850635140198125884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6850635140198125884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/6850635140198125884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/green-thumb-sunday-i-cant-believe-im.html' title='Green Thumb Sunday: I Can&apos;t Believe I&apos;m Growing All These Veggies Edition'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIyN_kCxpfI/AAAAAAAAAbk/8kMqCTOCAaM/s72-c/DSC01199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-2795350442380731567</id><published>2008-07-26T14:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T14:51:10.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials of the farmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><title type='text'>You Say Potato, I Say Potato...</title><content type='html'>I promised a post about the Top Five Failures of the Farmer, and here it is, finally. You could call them failures, I suppose, but I prefer to think of them as Learning Opportunities. I mean, I certainly didn't know any better when I got the farm into these messes, but here we are all the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Overcrowding. I have already explained my mistaken ideas about the percentage of seeds that actually grow, but there are plenty of other reasons why the Farm is too crowded. Generally they involve the farmer thinking, "I know this watermelon plant says it needs 15 feet, but I'm sure I can wind it around somehow and squeeze 3 plants in 5 feet." Surprisingly enough, there are places where the farm is not crowded enough, like the Wando pea area. Next time I have a farm, more Wandos in the same amount of space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Tomatoes, once in cages, need constant monitoring to stay in those cages. Otherwise, you have to rig them up Whomping-Willow-After-the-Car-Accident style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIt9C8jP8-I/AAAAAAAAAbc/QgxXLVwjBcg/s1600-h/DSC01197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIt9C8jP8-I/AAAAAAAAAbc/QgxXLVwjBcg/s400/DSC01197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409282060776418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Maisy's antics are getting out of control. She barks at the neighbors, digs holes in H &amp;amp; N's yard, loses her mind when squirrels walk by, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Tomatoes that grow in pots need sterile soil, or else they will get wilt and die a slow and painful death. I'm only hoping the tomatoes on the plants now will ripen before the leaves all die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIt9Cg3KgbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/L-cRWxDEYao/s1600-h/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIt9Cg3KgbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/L-cRWxDEYao/s400/DSC01154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409274628112818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) The onions... Well, I planted them thinking it would be a long shot if they were ready before winter. But it turns out that something went very wrong once the seeds each had two leaves. They just fell over. I have no idea why (animal, insect, lack of nutrients, etc.?), but there will clearly be no onions from the farm this year. Here's where the onions used to be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIt9CutfXaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/fQtj_qaNwdw/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIt9CutfXaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/fQtj_qaNwdw/s400/DSC01152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227409278345633186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 86F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 69F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Fellowship Alert&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Growing, growing, and growing some more&lt;br /&gt;Reason to consider a new career: If this post doesn't answer that question, I don't know what would&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-2795350442380731567?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/2795350442380731567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=2795350442380731567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2795350442380731567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/2795350442380731567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-say-potato-i-say-potato.html' title='You Say Potato, I Say Potato...'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIt9C8jP8-I/AAAAAAAAAbc/QgxXLVwjBcg/s72-c/DSC01197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6674540695467242917.post-8974615945111557723</id><published>2008-07-25T17:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T17:15:20.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchini'/><title type='text'>Look What A Good Sleuth Can Find on the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first three zucchinis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIpPmg5pc3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/l9XsZRiseU4/s1600-h/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIpPmg5pc3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/l9XsZRiseU4/s400/DSC01190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227077840602231666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIpPmlBNLeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/-BCO047hP9k/s1600-h/DSC01191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIpPmlBNLeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/-BCO047hP9k/s400/DSC01191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227077841707675106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIpPm52lesI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4BlfJiUymPU/s1600-h/DSC01195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIpPm52lesI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4BlfJiUymPU/s400/DSC01195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227077847300274882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Farm Vitals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's high: 82F&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's low: 65F&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Tomatoes Growing Out of Control Alert&lt;br /&gt;Mood of the farm: Unclear, though some plants (esp. the Wandos) were holding suitcases when I arrived today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6674540695467242917-8974615945111557723?l=farmergower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/feeds/8974615945111557723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6674540695467242917&amp;postID=8974615945111557723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8974615945111557723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6674540695467242917/posts/default/8974615945111557723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmergower.blogspot.com/2008/07/look-what-good-sleuth-can-find-on-farm.html' title='Look What A Good Sleuth Can Find on the Farm'/><author><name>Farmer G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982037413532436196</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SDr2QXhk09I/AAAAAAAAABw/xHYLJDxaS6A/S220/Farmer+Amy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MXt-H6tQ2vs/SIpPmg5pc3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/l9XsZRiseU4/s72-c/DSC01190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
