A string of moderate breezy days and cold nights, will make for an interesting spring as far as our fruiting plants go. In our mini-orchard, where I experiment mostly with seed-grown fruit trees and sale finds, I’m hoping enough chill hours will bring a proliferation of buds. I know not what I’m doing with fruit trees, but I’m doing it anyway.
Today I transplanted a seed-grown Korean pear and seed-grown narrow-leaf guava. Two years ago we were gifted a 4-ft Panamint nectarine that seems to have taken to the challenging alkaline clay soil. A newer arrival is a Desert Gold Peach, which is currently container grown above a morass of Mexican sage and Hummingbird sage.
All of these experiments are an attempt to understand the micro-climates of our property, plus combine rewilding with sustenance. It amazes me how our Mediterranean and African climate thrivers (artichoke, olive, pomegranate, grape, coffee) co-exist with pears from the Caucasus, alongside yuzu, longan, goji, and loquat from East Asia, alongside passion fruit from South America, among blueberry and blackberry from North America, among all the cacti and succulents. All managing on this scant acre that was already populated with mature native lemonade sumac, laurel sumac, toyon, black walnut, coyote brush, etc. Not to mention our garlic bed, sugarcane hedge, veggie pots, propagation greenhouse, and ornamentals.
We share much (okay, most) with the squirrels, birds, and mystery visitors. Plenty is lost to heatwaves and my lack of knowledge or energy. But I think I have to keep trying. My body hurts but I think I have to keep trying.
Without further ado, here’s today…