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- Subject: One of those moments
- From: &* C* D* C* U* A* 9* C* <c*@edwards.af.mil>
- Date: Tue, 24 May 2011 11:12:26 -0700
Did you ever struggle with a problem and then when the solution came to you, it was so obvious you felt like an idiot? I had one of those epiphanies last week. I used to think I had a brain... I have the occasional critter problem in my vegetable garden, plus unsettled weather in spring. I protect my row crops like corn, beans, and lettuce with floating row cover; I pull 15 feet or so off the roll each year and anchor it over the beds for about a month until the frost quits, the winds die down and the plants are big enough not to get munched. For tomatoes I slide those plastic protectors, the "wall o'water" things, over the tomato cage. It's too annoying to actually fill them with water - it's always windy, the tubes collapse and I end up soaking wet and covered with mud. But just sliding them over the cages works like a charm. Squash, melons, and cucumber I hadn't figured out. Sometimes I protected the seeds with those little strawberry baskets, but I had to have some on hand. Sometimes I made a little chicken-wire enclosure. I thought about cloches, but it gets too hot under one even in spring. Didn't want to make cages to support wall o'waters, and I really hate using them with the water. So every year I futzed around with something. Last week while I was rolling up the cover over the lettuce it came to me. Just cut the row cover into an appropriate size square and anchor it over where I plant the seed. How easy is that? How dumb not to think of it sometime in the last 10 years? DOH! Cyndi --------------------------------------------------------------------- To sign-off this list, send email to majordomo@hort.net with the message text UNSUBSCRIBE GARDENCHAT
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