The evolution of a tomato:

 

It’s hard to describe just how much tomatoes love their self-watering containers, but these photos speak for themselves:

They went from this:

Seedlings

 

To this:

Evo - tall babies

 

To the great outdoors:

Evo - outside

 

Where they grew:

Evo - half way there

 

And became monsters: (notice no more window, they’re easily six feet tall)

Evo - jungle

 

And finally, finally weeks after they were expected they produced actual REAL tomatoes:

 Evo - actual tomatoes

 

This has been a very trying year for many gardeners and farmers. From late blight in many areas to a very late start to the season up north, from late thaws to a cold and windy and rainy summer, it seems like everything was stacked against poor crops this year. Probably this is, because I started a garden. But I’ve taken a look at many a friends’ garden patch to see how their ‘maters are doing, and after doing that I’m especially impressed by mine.

Most tomatoes around here hover around two feet tall, with a few tomatoes on each plant. This is owing to poor clayey soil, insufficient water, chilly nights and a short season, but my plants have persevered and are easily the tallest I’ve seen outside the greenhouse.  They started producing quite late, due to a cold summer, but if there’s any hope of a warm September, I may even see a few of them ripen. Here’s hoping!

 

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Dear Calgary weather – you’re no fun.

Don’t let the pretty photos mislead you. While days climb to around 20-23 degrees (68-73F) the nights drop treacherously to 0 or -1C EVERY. SINGLE. NIGHT. Which means that unless I rig up an elaborate plant protection system involving blankets, towels, plastic AND get up early to uncover them AND tuck them in every night, my veggies will die. So right now they are still languishing in my lit-up office. They all seem fine – drinking lots, but healthy otherwise, but I sure do wish Calgary weather would stop being ignorant and at least give me some hope of setting out plants before July.

 

 

Daffodil

Daffodil

 

 

In the meantime all I can do is come home every night, weed my lawn, look at the pretty flowers and sigh.

 

Some kind of tulip

Some kind of tulip

Typical tulips

Typical tulips

Mystery flowers

Mystery flowers

 

 

 

 

However, there is some joy on the horizon – in the raised bed we did plant some radishes, peas and carrots. All veggies that don’t mind a cooler start – that are hardy in gardening parlance. And we waited and waited and waited – about ten days or so. But now we have little baby radishes which came up first, just like the books said they would. The peas are barely starting to unfurl little stalks, but are barely breaking the surface of the earth.

 

 

 

Baby radishes

Baby radishes

 

 

 

 

 

So it’s all a bit of a waiting game – either the weather will warm up like it supposed to, or this weekend will be an engineering 101 project in my backyard.

 

 

 

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