This was my first Friday as a
boot. Not a bad view for right when I wake up in the morning.
This is also the first week of the
Permaculture Design Certification Course (
PDC) happening here at
Wheaton Labs. It's the first event of the six-week summer event season here. I'm in charge of Kitchen Down, which is essentially a glorified KP/Kitchen Patrol role, and this is my office:
After event work at Basecamp, we traveled to the Lab and Allerton Abbey for
gardening. Caleb had filled the
water tank truck, Dez and I took soil samples in preparation for future summer events, and then we emptied the water truck onto the hugels.
Earlier this week, I saw a plant I didn't recognize, and Fred told me it was Tansy. I also learned that apparently it's great for mulch, but also has a curious property of repelling
fleas. I wonder if the dried leaves and flowers maintain that trait, along with their distinct fragrance?
Upon checking out the hugels I'm assigned to work, I learned of another plant. It turns out I have a few sunchokes popping up over at Swamp Castle. Caleb helped with the ID, along with letting me know that they self-seed in a lot of cases and are nutritious, and one of the most calorie-dense plant foods out there (they also happen to make folks a bit gassy...).
Here's the diagram for another
hugel I've been assigned to work at. I call it Cricket Hill, based on its many vocal residents. Among other things, I planted more Annihilator bush beans here earlier in the week and I'm stoked to see their destructive powers in action.
I'll have an updated version of this diagram in a later update, as today I also planted some cabbage and rhubarb. The cold left us so quickly and turned to summer that we really didn't
experience any kind of gradual spring thawing. So it goes.
To wrap things up... I'd been storing my car up at the Lab because it's event season. I picked it up today because I'll be heading into town tomorrow. Seems like someone was window-shopping... They didn't leave their number, though. Only paw-prints on the hood.
...I hate to be the one to tell Smokey that my car's not for sale right now.