Why have a greenhouse?

I hadn’t thought much about this question until beginning work as the manager of the Ketchum Farmers Market in Idaho. When farmers spread out their wares come opening day in June, it still took me a while to understand why the selection remained focused on salad greens, radishes and other early-Spring plants. I figured that they all would have greenhouses and be growing starts starting in February or March.

But such was not the case, although many of them have built greenhouses, or increased the efficiency of previous constructions, thus enabling them to produce crops for an extended season. I’m just getting started with my own here in Pennsylvania and thought it would be a good idea to drop in on the Mt. Cuba class.

So, why have a greenhouse? They help you control light, temperature, water (humidity) and air. Badda bing: your own microclimate. The structures I saw at Mt. Cuba consisted of framing, covering, vents, heat (pumped in from boilers in another room, cooling, thermostats, max-min temperatures, air exchange, fans, water availability and quality, alarms and back-up systems. I’m personally not going for the 4 a.m. alarm in my closet letting me know the heating system has failed.

The greenhouse employees at this DuPont estate focus on cultivating plants native to the Piedmont region, which extends from New Jersey to Georgia. They also cultivate plants for display in appropriate areas around the estate. Others may gather seed for the greenhouse people to propagate. Careful notes are taken to establish the collected seeds’ provenance.

They have enjoyed great success using cone-tainers to start many native plants, especially as these containers promote good drainage. I also learned about the importance of moving air – it keeps bacteria and fungus away to a large extent, as well as minimize microclimates that can change how plants will mature from one side of a table to another. Further, plants need air exchange; they do not just want to sit in stagnant tanning bed air.

Phil Overly, our guide and the head propagator (an extremely accomplished orchid propagator), prefers glass to plastic any day, although the Center’s 9 are constructed from polycarbonate. He also prefers clay pots to plastic, as they breath somewhat. Salts from fertilizers will build up on them though. He also recommended closing up the greenhouse in the heat of summer – when nothing is being grown inside – to roast the heck out of any bugs and such that might still reside in there.

The staff use green shield to disinfect pots, making them clean for next cycle’s use. For potting, they work with a variety of recipes but generally always employ Sun-gro metromix 560 with Coir and amend it with varying amounts of root aid (from Down to Earth Distributors), lyme, New Zealand sphagnum moss and more.

Books on the potting table: Native Trees, Shrubs and Vines by William Cullina; Native plant propagation by Jan Midgley; Growing and propagating wildflowers by William Cullina; Reference manual of wood palnt propagation from seed to tissue culture by Michael Dirr.

techno homesteadin’

By now you’ve realized that Michael and I are not Mosquito Coast versions of back-to-the landers. We’ve landed on quite a civilized tract of land (again, thanks to his family), and have thoroughly enjoyed the resources at-hand to begin our adventures in building basic structures, growing some food, and figuring out energy conservation.

Technology is our friend in the majority of our endeavors. This morning we did some stretching before breakfast while watching several free podcasts on Apple TV. I really appreciate the cooking segments, typically 2 minutes in length, that showcase flavors from around the world and which can be applied to the local foods I use in the kitchen.

Now why not just do the yoga in silence? We do that too. As the wise are known to proclaim, everything in moderation. Technology is not different; we’ve all experienced the way television, cell phones, computers and other gadgets impact the amount of time and effort we invest in relationships with family and friends. Sometimes it is negative.

This web site is a great example of implementing technology to learn more about using this sort of interface as a tool, and thus sharing information, photos and a generally personal journal of our lives here in southeastern PA. As a result of writing blurbs, I am researching more ideas and items, as well as keeping a more tuned eye and ear to my projects so that I can share specific details, particularly on what is and is not working. But also, I know that when I read about a farm, store or place to visit, it is helpful to click on their link and at least map where they are located. I don’t have a GPS for my bike or car yet. Maps are one good old-fashioned piece of technology I continue to love.

My iPhone has been essential for creating a more visually interesting site. Whatever easily uploadable digital-image producing camera you may have, USE IT. Having lost loved ones of all walks of life, having left incredible life passages behind, for better or worse, having photos of those beings and those moments is unimaginably valuable.

Check in with me as I write posts regarding on-line magazines, sites and more that have proven useful. In the meantime, check out this article in the December issue of Popular Mechanics on the real value of recycling. We may not be running out of landfill space, but recycling still makes environmental sense, and as the price of raw materials rises precipitously, cities are now able to make economic sense out of recycling due to the revenues it is creating with more efficient handling and increasingly guaranteed revenue streams.

leaf shuffle

A crunchy late afternoon jog through The Laurels yesterday bathed us in the remaining brilliant red light of late-dropping oak leaves. Way overhead the dusky brown elm leaves flittered in a breeze. Ticks jumped on the dogs and we jumped over horse droppings. A deer strolled by, and a gazillion little organisms nestled down into their detritus beds for the approaching winter. We are truly lucky to be living in such close proximity to such a nature preserve.

Back at Cricket Thicket, I planted the greenhouse with some hardy greens, hoping for another harvest yet this year. We’ll see how that goes; the structure is currently capturing a good amount of heat. I’ll find out if the sunlight hours are also up to the seeds’ needs. The cold frame supplied me with greens for lunch salads yesterday; seeds planted last week are an inch out of the ground and I’m hoping for some late-November, early December leaf-eating.

Wood gathering stalled after our first weekend of sawing and splitting. We’re looking to step that up again this weekend, as well as get on the schedule for some professional chimney people to put an insert in our un-lined stone chimney. Then it’s on to purchasing a free-standing woodstove, as we’ve deemed it cost ineffective to install an external wood furnace, what with pipes and digging that we will effectively lose upon moving out of here in the next year or so.

Out n’ about this week

Goings on this week in the southeastern PA area related to sustainability, plants, cheese making.

Behind the Scenes Greenhouse Tour: Wed., November 12, Mt. Cuba Center, 1 – 3 p.m, $10. Tour the nine greenhouses at Mt. Cuba Center. Learn about thier history, uses, and the many systems involved in greenhouse production. Examine the production “life cycle” from seed or vegetation propagation to a finished product, ready to plant inthe garden. Discover how light, temperature, humididty, and air are managed to produce healthy plants.

Let’s Make Soft Cheese: Wed., November 12, 6:30 – 9 p.m., Farm at Coventry, Pottstown, PA. Go through the simple processes of making a fresh cheese like Chevre’ or Fromage Blanc. Fresh cheeses are ready to eat within a day. After the basics are discussed and demonstrated, the class will roll freshly made cheese into fresh chopped herbs and toasted almonds. At the end of the class, partake of a variety of herbed cheeses and local breads. Informational handouts and resource list included. Packets of culture and prepared cheeses will be available for purchase from the instructor. The cost for this class is $50 and will include a copy of Ricki Carroll’s Book “Home Cheese Making” and one packet of culture of your choice.

Greening your Business: Sustainble Ideas for Every Company: Thur, November 13, The Loews Philadelphia Hotel, 7:30 – 11 a.m., free. SBN is partnering with the Greater Philadelphia Chamber of Commerce on this event. Find out what companies are doing to maintin a competitive edge in a greener economic environment. Join Philadelphia’s new director of sustainability Mark Alan Hughes and other experts to learn more about regional business trends, comparisons to other major regions, energy policies and partnerships, and positioning your business favorably in the new green economy. Pre-registration is required.

Wine and Gourmet Food Tasting: Sat, November 15, 11 a.m. – 3 p.m., The Country Butcher, Kennett Square, PA. Same artisan cheeses, local wines and gelati di Capri. Free. Great ideas for casual and gourmet gatherings, wine and cheese pairings, fun with family and friends.

Rainy day drive

Chances are folks who value local food day dream about a store located very nearby their home, and which offers a variety of such product selection. But a large part of the fun human experience goes beyond shopping choices to include socializing while we visit our marketplaces. Thus the good vibes so often associated with farmers markets, road-side produce stands, orchards and the like.

This past Saturday dawned rainy, and the morning spiralled into the echoing howls of a fox hunt that encircled the farm. Michael and I decided to scram, eager to get out of that scene and into one more to our liking. Having listened to bountiful and somewhat wisful descriptions Kimberton Whole Foods from Claire and Katherine at Inverbrook, we set off on an exploratory drive in that direction.

The store humbly appeared along the main street in Kimberton, PA. Don’t let the name fool you; this original business is small in comparison with today’s grocery stores going by similar names. Yet Michael and I found more than we were hoping for, in many ways. I especially appreciated the vegetable and cheese selections that clearly identified the local growers and producers.

Sidling our overflowing cart up to the store’s adjacent cafe, we sat down to enjoy some very tasty sandwiches and sweet treats before checking out. Cabbage, check. Yams, check. Potatoes, check. Sweet peppers, check. All from Lancaster County. Now frankly, this is not as local as this food could be grown, but I appreciated Kimberton Whole Foods dedication to putting what they could find from nearby here (which was also organic!) on their shelves, instead of unloading the same items after a cross-country trip from California. That mother-of-most produce state may be bankrupt, but I still believe in the value of southeastern Pennsylvania growing and selling what it can to it’s own customers.

We also dropped in on the Lionville Natural Pharmacy. A bit of a sinus/general uck feeling has had Michael down for a bit, and while we didn’t stay for a consultation, the pharmacists on duty were able to show us several immune booting items to consider. We’ll see how the Elderberry based lozenge works . . . Regardless, this store also offered a variety of natural and organic foods, albeit no fresh produce. Their fill-your-own large bureau of bulk dried herbs offers tea-lovers and natural remedy alchemists an extensive array of options.

Harvest Bread

What is a girl to do when invited to a Renaissance Feast? John and Anne Moss cooked up a storm yesterday in preparation for such a meal at their abode. Thankfully they filled in a couple of the blanks I drew; Anne dressed me in a princess gown, with full swirl sleeves and embroidery all about. And while they and several others managed roughly 8 individually prepared dishes (veal pies, lamb purses, pork and cabbage, roast chicken, and more such delights from the Shakespeare’s Kitchen cookbook - a truly creative resource), I brought a simple loaf of bread.

Desiring a pretty loaf, in the spirit of Renaissance beauty, I drew the cranberry’s out of the refrigerator. King Arthur Flour Company provided some know-how, and those berries along with some roasted almonds turned into a delicious plate-scraper. One note of caution: start this the night before so it has plenty of time to rise.

Shirley T and Pocahontas, the Moss’ doggies, unfortunately did not partake of the bounty in true Renaissance fashion. Rather than throw our scraps on the floor for the mongrels to chow on, we all cleaned our plates or sent extras out to the pigs in the barnyard.

Garlic redux

I’ve learned an important lesson in life: recognize your teachers and listen. A grand total of three different teachers have taught me important elements today with regard to growing garlic here in southeastern Pennsylvania.

Global warming, ever the weatherful professor, has increased the number of warmer days following the traditional Columbus Day planting of garlic. Thus, according to my favorite teacher, Claire of Inverbrook Farm, it is just fine to wait until now (first week of November) to plant. The reason being that garlic should put the bulk of its energy into establishing a root structure, rather than shooting up a green stalk on the verge of truly cold (killing) weather. And since there are more warm days, planting later helps avoid the sprouting temptation of 60-degree days. Today several of us helped Claire plant the last rows of garlic for next year. We spaced the cloves roughly 10 inches apart, and sprinkled them with azomite for extra nutrient help.

Also, a new bunch of baby cottontails, residing under our south porch, have discovered the garlic I planted on Columbus Day. As you can see, they entirely enjoyed it . . . Potentially the cloves I pushed in had several weeks to start growing roots, but the bunnies did nibble about 6 inches worth of green shoots. We’ll see how it all works out next spring. To prevent the stems from sprouting up, I probably should have heavily mulched my planted area.

Another tidbit picked up from today’s soil probing activities is that you can select garlic cloves to plant that are larger with hopes of producing larger bulbs for the following year, but this doesn’t always hold true; sometimes smaller cloves yield large bulbs . . . but it is a good practice to attempt.

More farmers are choosing to plant garlic in this area of late due to increased disease issues facing the western United States crops of garlic, as well as international producers. This is Big News for Garlic around here, as the link to that phrase will demonstrate. You’ll also find recommendations on garlic varieties for this region, such as Artichoke, Rocambole and Purple Stripe. And now, more photos of the day . . .

Country Butcher

After noticing the olive oil refill station at The Country Butcher, I realized I had found a faucet from heaven. Not only is the oil superb, the willingness of the owner/managers to engage in reusing containers demonstrates an awareness of food packaging and its wasteful costs. After gleefully dipping a couple pieces of bread into the bounty, I licked any extra off my fingertips and stepped back to take a photo.

Owner Dorothy and an employee glanced over nervously; this old-world European style store has gained much recognition in recent months as locals and out-of-towners are recognizing with increasing rapidity the quality of their service and products.

Michael gleefully spent the entire visit at the meat counter. We came away with some salt pork, ribs, ground lamb and some prosciutto. One of the three butchers (white-aproned and big-cleaver toting) behind the counter gave Michael a lesson in curing, which we will put into practice pronto, as we already have a good quantity of salt for such a project.

Opened in 1982, the store actually offers items from the 1800s. By this I mean that they make their sausage from a family recipe dating back that many years. I particularly enjoyed the cheeses (although I hope my triglyceride levels do not quadruple as one employee informed me hers had, after indulging in aged Piave with abandon – maybe I could work here sometime . . .).

Just several decades ago folks informed the owners they would be crazy to start a business built upon meat products coming from local producers, and from pasture feeding. But why start a business unless you believe in your product, I ask? Certainly many others have come around the bend (or returned to their heritage of yore, as it may be) and noticed the difference, it’s just too bad it took so long. My hope for this store is that it can continue to offer these quality products without ever compromising the values of small business and small meat production (relative to CAFOs).

I exited The Country Butcher with a delicious panini composed of their meats, several items from the pastry counter (cooked by their in-house pastry chef) – the ricotta-stuffed filo-pastry item was phenomenal. Unfortuantely I cannot recall the spelling. This was my first time in the store and I was quite pleased. I’ll continue to relay comments as I continue to visit.

For an introduction to this store, show up on November 15 for a gourmet food and wine-tasting event. Free, this is an opportunity to meet the owners, see what the store has to offer and chat with others. All while sipping a local vino – Stargazers, coming from right outside Unionville. This is local spirits!

Out of the woodwork

We put up the final wall today, after locating more extraneous 2 x 3 inch boards scattered in one of the barns. Gotta love some of this ‘keep everything’ history, although I’m still glad we tossed the rotted furniture that also inhabited such barns.

Check out an album of greenhouse photos here.

Christmas morning

Having nodded off last night before receiving word of the election results, today’s morning radio alarm was one to which I awoke before buzzer, eager for the news. It felt like Christmas Eve last night, climbing into bed with high hopes for Obama to win, and for so much more action and awareness to be brought to our world’s needs.

The Christmas morning atmosphere was further blessed by the gift of an egg from one of our pullets . . . or at least we think so. Perhaps one of the elderly ladies who had stopped laying for a while got back in her laying box. Regardless, that brought today’s egg count to 2 instead of 1 and we are thankful.

As the weather dallies about, skyrocketing up to the mid-50s and down to freezing, we have yet to consistently close the coop door. In Idaho, it was right off the porch, and an easy ritual while cleaning up from dinner. Here, the coop is but a football field away, but night’s dark curtain seems to obscure our view and memory of the task to be done. I’ve briefly looked into automatic doors, which would close at sundown and re-open at sunrise. Foy’s Pigeon Supplies offers such a product.

Such a no-brainer tool would be very handy for protection from predators, but our sparky Premier One fence that outlines a chicken run amidst race-horse fields currently manages this goal, day and night. Such a door would also be useful during cold weather, but to the tune of over $250, I’m more ready to start remembering to walk out there come sundown. Truthfully, I’d also rather not keep investing in electricity-dependent items such as this.

Automatic doors powered from a small solar panel would be nice though . . . I suppose I need an engineer’s hat for a day to figure out the pieces to this puzzle. Seems to me my own two walking legs are the most elegant system. The next best thing would be to place our house garden between the home and the coop, so that scraps and vegetal extras would be moved fluidly from one place to the next, from being cut to chicken beak, from coop floor, turned back into garden beds . . .