Last year we bought a new piece of equipment for the farm that raises beds, lays irrigation and covers it all with plastic mulch. And while that is a pretty fantastic piece of equipment that can do a lot of things in a short time for us, we've found that to make it work the soil has to be just right and every setting has to be spot on. If either of these conditions is not met the results are more than frustrating. The most frustrating part of using this equipment though can be knowing that our lack of farming experience is usually the biggest factor we need to overcome.
Tuesday morning met me with a series of vehicular and trailer malfunctions that kept me from picking up the load of fertilizer we needed to get on the ground before raising beds. After giving up on what should have been an easy errand to run, the boys and I made our way on to the farm we buy meat from. My morning was salvaged when my farmer friend sent me away not only with meat but with a trailer hooked up to my ride and I was able to pick up fertilizer. Thank you!
Shortly after I made it back to the farm, two interns and a volunteer college student showed up despite being on spring break. Robert came home from work early and we all set in to pull beds. With the bed raiser already on the tractor and all of the necessary adjustments made the night before, this should have made for an easy afternoon. Instead, it turned into several frustrating hours that went no where. No matter what we did or what adjustments were made the plastic continued to pull up out of the dirt resulting in an extremely messed up bed and a lot of work to be done by hand. The frustration of using this piece of equipment is always made worse knowing that we are usually in a time crunch to get beds raised before the next rain comes and we have to wait for dry ground again. After a long day working I sent the college students on their way. Robert stayed with the tractor. He came in at dark, successfully having raised one bed. Now we were ready to go.
Wednesday morning started with greenhouse work. With the greenhouse busting at the seams, we moved every flower and every remotely cold-tolerant veggie transplant to the caterpillar tunnel until it had no open ground left in it. This made just enough room to sow trays of spaghetti and butternut squash, cucumbers and the first round of sunflower seeds. We finished sowing the last of eight rows of green beans...8 more rows than I feel like picking but worth all the work when they make it to a kitchen. Early afternoon Robert made it another short day at the office and came home to direct the bed raising show around here.
With the help of the interns and Milan, the entire north field of beds was fertilized and and covered. Gus and I were literally no help. We did provide some moral support while making laps around the north field taking pictures. Have I mentioned Gus doesn't like to stop moving? When I do stop he cracks a little whip and lets us all know about it. My contribution to the afternoon is simply documentation.