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We had a great cherry orchard adventure this weekend at Hentze Family Farm.  This fruit is my co-author’s favorite and they rate in my top 3.  The farm hosted a festival on Saturday, but we went a day later.  

We proceeded directly to the retail shop thinking we’d just pick up a few varieties and drive home.  Amy had heard of a special dark variety and inquired about them with the clerk.  We were informed that they indeed grow them, but they were in the orchard only and that we’d have to pick them ourselves.  

With a farm-provided red gallon bucket each we marched out to the nearby orchard.  What an incredible experience.  A field packed with many dozens of thriving large trees absolutely loaded with perfect fruit.  We went hunting for this special variety and along the way passed many other types we could not resist sampling.  

When we were done, we had picked about 8 pounds worth.  On the way back we found more exquisite Raniers (my personal favorite) and added them to the buckets.  At the shop, we added a full lug (20 lbs) of pre-picked Bings.

Amy has since pitted and dried our self-picked cherries, and they turned out great.  These will find a variety of uses over the next few months.  The Bings will meet their maker tomorrow.  

If you’re in the area, get out to Hentze’s and pick some for yourself before the heat takes them away. Pick-your-own’s are a steal at just one buck per pound.  The farm is open until 6:00 PM daily.

We did a lot of business at Lane Forest Products this spring.  We made about a dozen trips to dump off sod strippings and to pick up soil amendments and mulch for our lawn-to-crop conversion in the front 40.  Part of Lane’s check-out system is a drive-by display of their bulk products.  It’s a totally practical system, so you can preview what you are getting before a loader dumps scoopfuls into your truck or trailer.  It’s also an effective way to show off a wide range of materials that cause a customer’s brain - this one included – to ponder other projects.   In my case, it was seeing their decomposed granite – referred to “DG” in the trade - that triggered a vision for remodeling our deck perimeter and firepit area.

It’s a material we’ve been intrigued with incorporating into our yard for a couple of years, after seeing it frequently used on a vacation we made to Santa Cruz and the Bay Area.  We particularly liked the buff color and it’s texture.  The job was also an opportunity to install some clay brick, another desire that’s been brewing.

First task was to remove an existing skim coat of 3/8 minus crushed rock and good amount of soil below it.  Not fun, but I did unearth an artifact and good omen in the process – an old rusty horseshoe.  I set the new subgrade to about 4” below where I wanted the finished surface.  I used several string lines and one eyeball to dial it in.  Meanwhile I picked up over 100 bricks, to establish an edge between the DG and plant bed interfaces.  I broke them all in half (with a cold chisel and mallet) so I could set them on end with shallower excavation and to “double” the material – ie less work and less cost.  Bricks were acquired from Willamette Graystone, Inca red color. 

 

 

After resetting about a dozen existing square walking pavers, I put down about 2” of 3/8” minus crushed rock, tamped it in and then added the topping coat of the DG, about 2”.  I then fanned the whole area with water, let it settle and then added more material and repeated the shower.  Start to finish, the whole process filled the better part of a weekend and then a couple of evenings after that, completed just in time for an office party last week.  The total DG volume for the job was about 1 yard.  

Back in the saddle

I’m back from a month’s hiatus from blog posting and lots to report.  Thank goodness Matt posted occasionally so you weren’t totally in the dark.

Getting chickens was perhaps one of the best decisions we have made - we get so much enjoyment out of watching them and petting them, not to mention eating their eggs.  The only downside so far is that two of them (the two white cochins) have begun making excessive noise at sunrise to announce that they are awake and everyone else should be too.  It usually stops after about 10 minutes, but I typically run out to quiet them down to keep peace with our neighbors.  They do seem to quiet down if I show up and let them out.

We think our chickens are going through a teenage, picky-eater stage.  Talking with friends, their chickens eat most anything.  Ours are partial to grass, broadleaf weeds (still in the ground), cracked corn, slugs, and bugs.  I sometimes throw a random slug eated strawberry, fava bean, or other treat in and they peck at it once and then ignore it.  You would think a strawberry or fava bean would be more interesting than a blade of grass.

The neighbor cat disappeared for a few days last week, so Matt let them free range for a couple hours each evening.  They could not have been more happy.  I was a little worried about how we were going to corral them back into their coop, but it was really easy.  They all stick together and are easily coaxed in one direction.

Our garden has really taken off in the last few weeks.  We are eating fava beans several times a week and giving away bags to friends on a regular basis.  The strawberries are just starting to ripen, the peas are getting close to done, and the tomatoes are going crazy.  We have had green fruit on the vines for about 3 weeks now.  It looks like we will have a huge raspberry crop this year, probably because we learned how to prune them correctly!

Matt has been an absolute trooper, completing project after project over the last couple of months.  The latest one is a patio consisting of decomposed granite that contains our firepit.  He was out until 11pm earlier this week working on it.

That is the very abridged version of getting caught up.   Thanks for bearing with us the last month or so!  I hope to post some photos of the above referenced projects in the next few days.

Chicken Coop Painted

I bet the painter of our house couldn’t have predicted how we’d make use of the spare cans he left for us.  It turned out we had just the perfect amount of red remaining to coat the siding of the coop - almost to the drop.  A few hours and a couple of IPAs under the sun of a beautiful Saturday is all it took. Not a bad way to spend an afternoon.

We’ve landed on names - at least working titles - for all the hens.  The light brama shown below is “Pepper” aka “Pepa” (ala Salt n Pepa).

I hope to post a garden update this weekend.  We are drowning in Fava Beans!

Mini Season

The rewards of our urban farming endeavors are showing up now in miniature form.  A couple of weeks ago, we found the first egg laid by our most modest hen Buffy.  It was tiny.  A few days later, she went teeny tiny – maybe half the size of the first.

 

These eggs are in good company, as some of our crops are starting to bear.  Fava beans that Amy planted last winter as a cover crop are now prolific with one inch and smaller pods.  We have literally thousands of them.

 

Our fig tree, planted maybe 3 years ago - and produced a handful of fruit last year - is now hitting on all cylinders.  The figs look like little peas right now, and from what I can tell we have over 50 showing already. 

 

Speaking of peas, we haven’t had blooms on ours yet which is a little peculiar?  They are growing well and their tendrils wrapping around the wires of Amy’s climber structure make for a cool shot on the macro-lense setting.


Next on the agenda is finishing off tomato starts.  Many of these are going in the Front Forty, which has really shaped up nicely.   Stay tuned for a special update on that work soon.

Chicken update

It has been a busy couple of weeks!  We have neglected you for a week now and it is time for a chicken update.

Over the two weeks of being chicken parents, I have definitely gotten much more relaxed.  At first, I was waking up in the middle of the night, worried they were being attacked by a raccoon.  I did this despite the fact that the coop is very safe with many added measures of security.  One of the reasons I am more relaxed is because they all snuggle in the nest box which is completely covered and off the ground.  They have each learned how to successfully jump to the roost and into the box, so Matt doesn’t need to put them up himself.

A friend recommended we put a golf ball in the nest box to prompt them to lay in it and also so they wouldn’t peck at the eggs.  Since we did that, it seemed to accomplish both goals.  Buffy (the Buff Brahma) likes to play soccer with the golf ball in the afternoons.  She spends the most time in the nest box with the least results (2 eggs slightly larger than jelly beans), but at least she is having fun.

When we lift the lid to the run at night to put them to bed, all but one of the white cochins scurry into the coop.  She waits for us to pick her up, pet her, and put her in the nest box.  Its really kind of sweet, but typically involves crawling into the part of the run without the removable lid to get her.  Sometimes this means kneeling in some chicken poop.

We move the whole setup about once every 2-3 days so they have new ground to feast on.  They are now very aware of the drill and dart out of the coop the second we open the door.  The first hour or so after moving, it is a feeding frenzy.  They eat every weed in sight and dig through all the loose soil.  We have found they do a good job of working the soil and weeding.  I have noticed that they don’t enjoy little western bittercress as much since it now lacks any leafy green for them to nibble on.  They love almost any broadleaf weed, however.  We have also given them some slugs and snails to feast on.  They ignore the snails (probably because of the hard shell), but love the slugs.

Next we have to settle on some names, now that we know their personalities a bit better.

Mini egg ala Buffy

In the 9 days of having hens on this ranch, egg production has averaged about one per day.  We believe that most of our count has been via the two yet-to-be-named white Cochins.  These eggs have been consistent, off-white color and almost “medium” size (by grocery store standards).

Today, Amy found quite a surprise.  Our beautiful brown chicken, Buffy, laid what we guess is her first egg.  It’s about the size of a Cadbury mini-egg and has a great powder chocolate tone.  The picture shows it compared to one produced by one of her sisters here on the ranch and the big one is from a dozen we bought this weekend at Shoppe of Shalom in Halsey.

And the lucky winner is…

Dena of Dena’s Recipe Exchange.  Thank you to everyone who participated.  It was fun for me to read your emails and spring dish ideas.  And for those that didn’t win, I highly recommend that you get yourself a copy of Eating Close to Home.  They can be purchased locally at Tsunami, Capellas, and Provisions or online

It’s a bit of a contest each spring. My husband and I hover over the raised asparagus bed, searching for the first tip of the first asparagus to appear. The lucky person who makes the first sighting gets to troop back into the house triumphantly, announcing “Guess what I just saw!” I think it must be a good luck kind of thing, like finding the almond in the Christmas rice pudding. In any case, it is a sign that Spring is well and truly here.

Of course, there is always an agonizingly long lag time between the emergence of that first exploratory asparagus and the onslaught that follows – sometimes up to a month or more. The first two or three spears generally get hit by a late frost and wither. They must somehow communicate to their brethren down below that it is a tad too early. Eventually, though, the sun’s rays are strong enough to beckon them all and up they come. At the height of asparagus season we need to go out daily to cut them and I swear you can stand by the bed and see them growing!

So then, what to do with them? The first few spears are usually cut down and eaten immediately and without preamble in the garden, raw and crunchy and redolent with the flavors of spring. The next few batches are treated to a light steaming and a spritz of lemon juice, and whatever else is served that night pales in comparison. Eventually, though, there is such an abundance of asparagus that a more comprehensive action is called for. The first dish outlined below, Asparagus with Mushrooms and Rice, was a successful attempt some years ago to camouflage the vegetable in a mix of brown rice and cheese sauce in order to entice a child into ingesting a green vegetable that was not broccoli. At that stage in our lives, any dish that combined at least 3 of the main food groups in one pot was a winner. Said child now eats many vegetables, green and otherwise, but the dish is still a favorite.

The second dish was adapted from Mollie Katzen’s Still Life with Menu cookbook in a time of desperate need. I was faced simultaneously with a hugely abundant asparagus bed and a very queasy first trimester of pregnancy. Asparagus in particular was very hard to face for some reason. Happily, marinating it with ginger worked wonders for my stomach, and eventually both the morning sickness and the frenetic pace of the asparagus abated.

Enjoy!

Asparagus with Mushrooms and Rice

For the vegetables:

3 cups cooked brown rice

1 lb fresh asparagus

2 Tbsp olive oil

1 onion, chopped

3 cloves garlic, minced

1 tsp chopped fresh dill

1 tsp chopped thyme

4 cups sliced mushrooms

2 Tbsp lemon juice

½ tsp salt

1 tsp tamari

And the Cheddar-Dijon Sauce:

3 Tbsp butter

3 Tbsp flour

1 ½ cup milk

1 cup grated sharp cheddar

2 tsp Dijon mustard

½ tsp chopped dill

Trim asparagus, and cut into ½ inch pieces. Steam until barely tender.

Preheat oven to 375. In a skillet, heat the oil and sauté the onion until it begins to soften. Add garlic and thyme, and sauté a few more minutes. Add mushrooms and sauté until they are tender. Stir this mixture with the dill into the rice, and add the asparagus, lemon juice, salt and tamari. Place in a 9×13 inch baking dish.

Melt butter in a saucepan, add the flour and cook for a few minutes. Add the milk, and stir until it is smooth and begins to thicken. Add cheese, stir until melted. Season with mustard and dill.

Pour sauce over the casserole. Bake 15 minutes or until heated through.

Ginger-Marinated Asparagus, adapted from Still Life with Menu by Mollie Katzen

Ingredients

¾ cup cider vinegar or unseasoned rice vinegar

2 Tbsp sugar

2 Tbsp grated fresh ginger

1 lb fresh asparagus, tough ends removed but stalks kept whole

1 clove garlic, minced or pressed

2 Tbsp toasted sesame oil

3 Tbsp canola oil

½ tsp salt

1 tsp soy sauce

In a small sauce pan, combine vinegar and ginger and bring to a boil. Cook uncovered over medium heat until mixture is reduced by half – about 15 minutes. Remove from heat, add the sugar and set aside

Steam the asparagus until just tender and still bright green. Remove from pan and immerse in cold water to stop the cooking process. Drain, let them dry a bit, then arrange on a platter.

Combine garlic, oils, salt and soy sauce and pur the mixture over the asparagus, tossing gently to coat. Drizzle the vinegar-ginger mixture on top and let the dish for an hour before serving. Delicious either room temperature or chilled.

I discovered real bok choi after we joined a CSA 5 years ago.  I say real bok choi because I am sure that I had eaten it overcooked in Chinese takeout before.  If prepared right, it can be delightful.  I especially enjoy the baby bok choi that is popping up in our spring markets right now.  We picked up about a pound of it at the Groundwork Organics stand this weekend.  We almost always stir fry bok choi and serve it with rice and grilled fish.  This time was no exception - we enjoyed it with jasmine rice and a grilled teriyaki salmon fillet.

This week is our Eating Close to Home cookbook givewaway.  If you want to enter, be sure to enter a comment with your name and favorite spring dish this week.   Click here for more details on the contest.

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