The hops monster. The heart of the hops monster is a nest of black wasps.
Tonight one harvester sports a fat lip and another three fresh welts, one in the armpit. Good thing there were fresh onions growing nearby - the alkalids neutralize the sting. We harvested around the wasps.
This is our first time harvesting. Air-drying on a window screen, then planning to offer them to beer-making friends.
Fat Bottom Farm is 50 acres in Eastern Oregon, owned by Carol (Mom) who maintains a large lawn and garden and leaves the rest for habitat. I also have a little garden in Western Idaho on the bank of a canal behind my house. The two are about an hour apart.
Carol is a compulsive gardener and veteran of 23 seasons on this site; I am an interested amateur with a little time to spare on holidays and weekends...and a growing compulsion of my own.
Recently joined by sister/daughter Jen in Half Moon Bay whose first garden is a high raised bed that is thriving.
This is the chronicle of what I am learning by oral tradition, book learnin', trial and error, happy accident, horrible accident and friendly advice.
Also, I like to take photos and share with family.
1 comment:
Incredibly beautifl child!
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