posted 2 weeks ago
I second stinging nettle! It abounds on my property and along the local creeks, and so I have never actually cultivated it due to how prolific - and prickly - it is. I rely on it heavily for nutrition in the winter, and harvest many pounds to blanch and freeze. I tend to remove it from my garden areas, since it does so well on its own. But this year, life conspired to change that.
My wild nettle patches have been hit by some sort of pest and are greatly stressed - I was devastated to find the majority of plants yellowed and stunted. Meanwhile my feral property patches have thinned markedly due to beaver intrusion in the creek bottom and a resulting change to the overall moisture level.
For the first time in many years, there does not seem to be enough nettle, and desperation began to creep in as I imagined a winter without that gorgeous green to lean on.
But wait - there is a small patch in the garden near the house, in an unwieldy spot. It has been existing and continuing to establish a bit more as each year I give it a stay of execution, my fondness for the plant itself leading me to plant other, easier spots first. “Next year my dear”, I whisper, “you’ll have to go.”
Well this year, that nettle patch is the healthiest one I’ve seen in this county, and it is ten steps outside my door. The close proximity means I can visit this patch every couple of days as a cut and come again crop. My time is not spent traveling to forage spots, and my gas tank remains full. And my freezer is slowly filling….unexpected, delightful, and a reminder that the things you allow, encourage and even cultivate in your world don’t have to be the things that make sense to everyone else.