Hi, I am Allie Kerwin and I simply love flowers. After thirty plus years of professional gardening in other peoples' gardens, I have decided to return to my first love and grow farm fresh flowers for sale.
Well it has been a busy week, but even with a few curve balls, I have managed to get the dahlia tubers dug and labeled. They are still in the garden shed awaiting to be divided, but the lovely, no, stunning weather is to hold a bit longer so I figure I have a few more days to get that task done. If not? Into the basement they go untll spring.
All the flower beds have now had compost spread on them, the stone walls have had the leaves blown out, mown and mulched and blown back into the borders beds. I still have leaf mulch that has to get spread onto the new narcissus beds, but I feel pretty good about going into winter as far as the beds are. I have taken my soil test and will get that of into the mail this week.
All I have to do now is wait impatiently for the seed catalogs to start rocking in, do a bunch of online classes and catch up on my reading and podcasts.
But that just really applies to the flowers-at-lottarock. Otherwise I will be running around trying to get the normal slew of things done on the farm. Not too many idle moments here.
So until next week, enjoy the beautiful weather. Allie
Well I was caught a bit off guard with the snowfall in the middle of the week. Talk about throwing a spanner in the works. The snow has mostly gone today, it has only taken three days. Oh well. I haven’t been idle, rest assured. I have been catching up on this year’s garden notes. I know, I am supposed to do them weekly, but that just didn’t happen, so now I am relying on my ahhm, memory to get things written down. Tonight it is raining, that is to end in snow again, but hopefully that forecast will be wrong. Fingers crossed. The end of the week is supposed to be stunning. Hopefully,
As of today, all the beds have been cleaned up with the netting and irrigation put away for the winter. Hopefully safe from little gnawing, winter bored rodents. All I have left are the dahlia beds, and I am waiting for that beautiful weather at the end of the week to get that done. But progress is being made. Speaking of progress, Steve pulled up a drone image he took back in April, before all the stumps and rocks have been removed. Whoah. Compare that to what the recent image shows and what a huge difference. I could say that I had been busy.
I have piles of cut down flower stems that are in various piles before I get them onto the compost pile, but I decided to let the goats have fun, and they certainly did enjoy the flowering cabbage plants.
Between rounds in clean up, I managed to create two still life arrangements for the doors. I was having a blast. Even though the flower beds are all done for the season I am still gleaning enough material around the property to be able to be creative.
Like I said, I was having fun. And really, isn’t that what it should be about? Having fun, creating beauty on the first day of November.
Here we are at the last week of October. The flowers have been more or less done for a few weeks now. I manage to get a tiny bouquet for myself gathered to grace the kitchen, but even Mom is done with getting flowers. I have loved every minute of it and I hope you have as well. These are two of my late season bloomers. I have no idea why they took so long to bloom for me, but I am grateful that they bloomed before our hard freeze.
All of the plantings are now done. Fini, Complete. What a job that was. I had scored a bunch of peony divisions last week, thank you Carolyn. I went to get them into the garden and realized that where I wanted to plant them just wasn’t going to work. I had a back row of misfit or unknown peonies, then a row of narcissus. The only open bed was below the recently planted narcissus. I thought to myself. No problem. Those bulbs have only been in for about two weeks if that, I will simply dig them out, keeping the varieties correctly labeled, plant the peonies in that row and in the empty bed, replant the 100 narcissus. Well, it went like this. I got about five bulbs dug out and quickly replanted them. I was far easier to replant two lilacs that had only been in since spring than to replant 100 narcissus. So I moved more rocks so I could plant the lilacs, then re jiggered the already unknown peonies to make space for the new ones. Sheesh.
Now that every thing is safely tucked in the ground, we are tilling up the new garden beds that I had been dreaming about all year. As you can see, tilling hasn’t improved any. Here we have a lovely hedgerow of rocks, ready to be picked up by the tractor bucket and dumped.
The weekend was spent dismantling the flower beds, which entails cutting down the spent flowers so the netting can be removed, then cutting them stems to the ground. Then pulling the weed mat up, taking up the drip hose and getting that rolled up and put away. Lucky for me Steve had done about four of the beds. The dahlias are still in, I haven’t had a freeze hard enough to really kill them yet, but hopefully by the end of the week that will happen. The cleaned beds have had compost added, and will have mulch spread on top.
Here is a drone shot of the flower garden, I think it is pretty cool looking. I think that this is the final size. It has to be. I am running out of places to go!
I leave you with my last flower image of the year. I think. This stem of flowering cabbage is a bouquet in itself.
We have had two, count them, two, hard frosts. Much of the garden is done, save a few stragglers such as a handful of cosmos and chrysanthemums, and bits and bobs. Still enough for a bouquet for mom and me, but the pickings are getting slim, but one learns to be artful.
Clean up is slowly starting. Slowly. Steve has gotten down the fencing for me which was a big help, and has started to chop the now brown flowers into bits so I can get them onto the compost pile and then I can get the netting put away. After that the the irrigation, the weed mat, then more compost and tilling getting the beds prepped for spring. It will all happen, in time. There is so much other things to do. Like planting bulbs!
This past week I have been busy planting bulbs. All the bulbs areas have been rototilled again. And, more rocks have been pulled out. So far, this week I have planted all the daffodills, about 300 of them. Then the long awaited peonies finally arrived and they were planted on Thursday or was it Friday before the rain came down down down. Heavens. I have extra space, so I have ordered more. Not much left to order. I was amazed about how many of the bulb selections were sold out. I did score four more peonies, 50 Dutch iris, and either six or twelve Eremurus. Then I am done ordering for spring. Promise.
Today, I spent this morning planting the 900 some, lets just call it 1000 tulips. They are safely planted in the vegetable garden and all I need to do left is spread compost on the top of the beds and hopefully they will be safely tucked in till spring.
So that is it for this past week. Next week is full, still have to clean out the little greenhouse so I can find last year’s ranunculus and anemones. They were totally sold out so if I want to have some for you in the spring I better get last year’s dug, cleaned and ready for planting in February. I am going to try it a little bit later this year and see what happens.
So until next week, let the rains continue because we still need about 9 inches to make up for the summer’s deficit, I will continue on in the gardens cleaning up and prepping for spring. Soon the catalogs will be rocking in and I will be drooling over this next springs offerings.
It has finally happened. We have had our killing frost. Bam. The end of the season. Clean up is now beginning.
But in the meantime, I have been very busy. The perennial and biannual beds have been roto-tilled, thank you to the tiller and Steve. Otherwise I would still be out there trying to dig one hole for something. Oh, we still had plenty of rocks to dig out believe you me, but the beds have gone from this
To this.
Looking good I think. The two unplanted beds are for the peonies that we are still waiting but ready for. The very back rows have been tilled a number of times, each pass excavating more rocks. Some needed the spud bar and the tractor to get them out and rolled down the hill. I certainly hope I don’t need to expand, which I won’t. I promise Courtney, because I have been dumping ALL the rocks beyond the big rock you see and that would just be an outrageous nightmare.
So this past week, besides digging up more rocks and oh, breaking the tiller tines because of rocks, then flooding the engine block with oil because silly us, we turned the tiller on it’s side to access the tines and filled the block with oil, soooo to make a long story short, we pulled the spark plug, shot oil all over the place and now we are running. So we can dig out more rocks. There is a reason why we are called Lottarock farm.
So what have I done this week you might ask. I have moved rocks, planted 25 allium, 150 fritillaria, 50 Ornithogalm, 100 Leucojum and 300 assorted narcissus. I still have to get 1000, choke, 1000 tulips planted but they are going into the vegetable garden in trenches so that should only take a day?
But wait! I have two rows of extra space! How did that happen? And nothing to put in them. Ohhh, what am I going to do? Wisely cover them with cardboard and wood chips and wait till next year? See what is on sale and fill the space? OHHHH this is not good. Allie with open garden space. Not good at all. I had wanted to get some Iris reticulata for spring….
Soon I will be perusing the seed catalogs. Oh dear.
I know it has only been a week, and so much has happened. So you know that the peonies that I thought had arrived? Nope. We prepped the space, and then I opened the box. No peonies, silly me, read the paperwork, but they were bulbs. The good news is that we are ready for the peonies. The bad news, or the other news is that tomorrow I have 66 pounds of bulbs being delivered. Am I ready? NOPE. But through the generosity of gardening clients, I will be. Hopefully. I mean, 66 pounds of bulbs. Each bulb weighing approx .25 of a pound. No problem. We /Steve just has to till the said space and pixie and I will get planting. (Before the snow flies I hope).
But the garden waits for no one. Perennial beds have been tilled, composted and I have started to move all the plants that I have been holding in the vegetable garden into their real space, to make room for all the tulips that are starting to be delivered tomorrow. I believe it is called the gardening do-se-do.
Plants that are no longer doing much are being cut down and mulched, irrigation is being disconnected, I am spinning in circles…I can’t seem to get may fall clean up in focus. Goats can though.
So. Needless to say, there is a lot going on here. My goodness there is a lot going on here. The push and rush to get everything done is scary. Which brings me to the sad news….
This flower season for Flowers at Lottarock is over. Sad, but not. Sad not to see all my flower people, but glad that I can take a deep breath in anther month. I still have lots to do to get ready for next spring. If you still have credit, don’t sweat it, it is still good because spring and all of its beautiful narcissus, ranunculas and tulips will be ready for you. And don’t worry, you will still hear from me every Sunday to let you know what is happening at Flowers At Lottarock.
So this is the final 2020 bucket of flowers saying farewell, and until next year.
2021 I big plans for so tell your friends and bring your friends. We are a happy, merry, flower loving group. Until next week. Allie
After last weeks bout with several frosts that wiped out numerous gardens in town I still have color in the gardens. The flowers may not be as plentiful as earlier and a lot of that is probably due to that I have just cut out the water. We are now in a critical drought and since the season is really nearly over, I am taking a gamble and have stoped watering. Flowers or well water through the winter. Which wins? Well water through the winter. Rumor has it that we are going to get rain this week. I will believe it when I see it.
I was going to stop flowers this week, but after some pleas from my flower people I will continue until I really do have a freeze. I am glad I was talked into staying open. I have had so much fun talking to you all during the growing season. So. Until you hear otherwise, we are still here with flowers and hope to see many of you.
I got a notice from UPS Friday that my first box of many is going to be delivered on Monday. 21 Peony roots. I have space for them, I have been planning for them. Once they get planted all of the perennials that I have been buying and stashing in will be able to be planted into their permanent beds. That will be a big yay. Six yards of compost have been ordered and delivered. Much of that will go into the vegetable garden boxes for the arrival of the tulips, then the annual bed extensions, then top dressing of all the flower beds. Today I bought an interesting selection of fall asters to be planted in the perennial section, Even though my body has said, whoah, my enthusiasm and excitement is still strong. It is all mind over body anyway. Once the snow flies it will be all over rover until seeds are started again in January.
By the way, I have been neglectful of writing a newsletter many Monday and Thursdays evenings just because of time, and not enough of it, so just assume I will have flowers until I let you know I don’t. Thank you and until next week, Allie
The last few nights have been nail biters! The temps have been cold, too close for comfort for this flower farmer. This morning temperatures registered 31.8f but I seem to have sneaked under the radar. Tonight is going to be another cold one, and if I get through tonight with the predicted low temps I should be good for flowers for another few weeks. Keep your fingers crossed. Please stayed tuned to the newsletter. If I get hit by a killing frost I will let you know.
What did get hit by the cold were the gourds and the pumpkins. Most have been harvested, but the rest are under the ghost blanket, which is an assembly to keep the frost off the pumpkins. It looks like a ghost when you drive in the yard, but whatever it takes. What pumpkin vines that were killed by the frost were fed to some very happy goats, compost was spread on next years beds, and the sweet pea trellises were dissembled and stored untll next spring. The last two Thursdays were very busy on the farm, trying to play catch up and be on top of things next spring. Not always easy.
In the mean time, plant material has been moved. The lilacs and other flowering shrubs have been moved back a few feet, into the stones that I had raked aside. Yup, moving rocks, stones and plants yet again. Hopefully I have gained enough space for the 500 narcissus that will be arriving in October. Garden beds have been redefined, or refined and like spring it is all slowly coming together. Hope so anyway, only another spring will tell.
So. Unless I say otherwise, the flower shed/shack/critter shed will be open for a few more weeks, but if I get slammed tonight by cold temps tonight, I will let you know. Keep your fingers crossed flower people. Stay posted. Allie
Have you noticed that the amount of daylight available for gardening is rapidly decreasing? I still have plenty of time to grow flowers for everyone but the seasons are certainly shifting. The asters are still going strong, as are the zinnias. The crested celosia, the weirdest flower out there for sure, is still looking weird. I love using them in bouquets though because they are just, well weird.
I would love to say that the dahlias are finally kicking ass, but alas no, but they are blooming, slowly, and when you get blooms like this, well, it just leaves me speechless.
Now that the temperatures and light are changing the flowering cabbages are starting to show color, and a few were used in last week’s bouquets. They are interesting to work with that is for sure, and next year I need to start them much later in the season. They ones that are too far gone are being fed to the chickens and they don’t seem to mind.
So I finally had time to sit down and place the official bulb order. The one that I have been asking you all about. Well the deed is done. Too late, no going back now. 500 daffodils, and 900? tulips. All will be stunning and will get us soooo excited about spring. A mere eight or nine months away.
So until next week’s post. And for my local flower people, hope to see you soon. Allie
So here we are. September. The days are getting noticeably shorter, but the amount of flowers available isn’t. Which is good for all of us. The dahlias are eh, but from what I hear in the gardening hood, I am not alone in that and that makes me happy. Not that my dahlias are doing poorly, but that I am not the only one suffering with poor dahlias this year. To make up for it the asters are still going gang busters, as are the zinnias, and the amaranth is just totally out of control! I have started to top them because they are so top heavy they are falling all over the place and I can get down the rows to harvest flowers. The peacock orchids are slow, but they are just a lovely extra at this point. The sunflowers are as happy as can be at the moment. How can you not smile at those happy faces. And the flowers are small so they work in the floral bouquets.
The pumpkins and gourds that got planted way back in June are just about taking over, It is very hard to get to the end of the rows without treading on the vines. Can’t do much about that like I can with the amaranth, I just have to move my big feet more carefully. Some of the pumpkins are huge and to make it fun(?) I have no idea what varieties they are. I was just using up old seed so we will all be surprised when harvest time come. Stay posted for that one.