Yellow robins
(male and female), a family of 4 fairy blue wrens (father not superb at this
time of year) and, briefly, a red browed finch (one of a nearby group?), all
visited my edible patch yesterday. We’d moved our girls – 7 bantam hens – on from
one veg bed to another so Easter Sunday turned out to be like an easter egg
hunt all day for them. (Treacle, who has been indoors on a course of
antibiotics and now looks as fit as a fiddle, was luxuriating in a dust bath on
Saturday and clearly adoring the treat of available bugs all yesterday. And yes,
I enjoyed having a talkative, cheery house hen for 10 days.)
I dug the new
bed (each about 4m by 2m) and erected tea tree tripods for pea plants: perfect
launching pads for robins it seems. From the old tripods I collected purple
beans - deepest amethyst, below, for their seeds; I wonder if they’ll come true. (There were butter beans
too.)
From the old
bed I saved a dozen plants of ruby chard in delicious shades of pink, candy and
wine.
Broccoli, kale,
and leek will be planted too, while the broad beans have germinated well (seed
collected from last year’s plants, so very fresh) and some colourful cauliflower have come up
too.
I’ve already sowed
pea seeds this autumn with surprising and total lack of success; I’ve sown more
– not too deeply - but I think I’ll be buying seedling too – these cold nights
must seep into the ground and discourage enthusiasm. Of course they actually
may increase the necessary diurnal fluctuation for germination – seeds have
evolved to inhibit germination when temperature is constant, so when too deep they
don’t burn up all energy resources before seeing the light – but I don’t want
to spoil a (mildly) good story.
Summer was
short but hot and all those tomato plants yielded very little. Yesterday I believe I discovered
the culprits: black cockatoos, 4 of the noisy, but welcome, visitors, perched
awkwardly and heavily amongst the plants. They have passed through before, too;
perhaps we are a valued pit stop. No problem! I am happy to share with these
glorious creatures.
Jill
Weatherhead is horticulturist, garden
designer and principal at Jill
Weatherhead Garden Design who lives in the Dandenong Ranges east of Melbourne, (www.jillweatherhead.com.au)
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