Five Years In

Here we are, five years into our adventure in New Brunswick.
I haven’t been working at Kingsbrae Garden .
Marie is still teaching knitting and crocheting at the Wool Emporium in Saint Stephen.

We have had good times and we have had not quite so good times.
Winter 2013/2014 seemed almost relentless.
I had been questioning why we still had our generator. We used it for a while after we arrived in NB while we were dry camping in Lynnfield, then when we first were on our property here before we had power.
Then along came the Ice Storm of 2013. Everything was coated with a thick skin of ice. Trees fell, pulled down power lines and knocked out our electricity. Seven long days we were without power.
The generator was safely under a tarp, buried under a snow pile. I dug it out, wrestled it to a better spot and fired it up. It fired up after a bit of persuasion. I plugged a power cord in to it after extricating that from some ice. WE HAD LIGHT!
Since we did’t have room to put a wood stove, we had to make do with a couple of small space heaters. It was chilly, but at least the house didn’t freeze up. Three days in, many of the houses on our road had power restored. Our transformer is on a side road, on a separate breaker, so we were “forgotten” for a few days.

I finally called in to explain the situation to NB Power one more time. There must have been a crew close by, because inside of an hour, they showed up and fixed our power.

The recent *almost real* hurricane we had was quite something! The previous 3 storms just were fairly intense rainfall and a bit of wind but nothing exciting. Nothing like this one. Not like Arthur. Absolutely devastating for trees in southern New Brunswick, especially in the City of Fredericton.

Laid Off from Kingsbrae

Well, now I am a “gentleman of leisure” once again. Well sort of. I was laid off from my seasonal job at Kingsbrae Garden and have, for the first time in my life, applied for Unemployment –or rather– Employment Insurance. It remains to be seen if they actually grant me this, with my pension and all. We shall see. In the meantime, I am spending more time finishing off existing projects and starting new ones. Hen House, Snow shelter for the “tractor” and snow blower so they will be more easily accessible in the coldest parts of the winter.
This weekend, we had a pre-taste of winter here on the Ridge. A couple of inches of snow actually stayed put. Down in town, everything is nice and green still. Today, it felt like spring, with melt water dripping off the roof everywhere, on your head, down your neck….
The joys of country living.

Fall 2011

A gardening friend just recently told me somewhat reproachfully that I am not keeping my blog updated. “Guilty as Charged!”
Not like I don’t have time. If everything I have thought about posting was here, the blog would be much fuller.
So..here goes.

It has been an very busy summer, with many “learning moments”
Working at Kingsbrae has been a good experience. It is serving to keep me humble, but more about that later. I have met many new, interesting people. The more people I meet, the more connections I discover back to BC, and even to Vancouver Island. I was chatting with a woman, who told me she has a place in Ladysmith, the next town south from Nanaimo. Turns out she knows, and has had visits from the young man who took over my job when I left the Parks Department. She even knew that the man he replaced had moved to New Brunswick…. Again, “Guilty as Charged”. Small World!!
I am finding that I am making more connections in Saint Andrews than in the Saint Stephen region though. Contacts with the various Garden Clubs helps moderate that.
Now, about Humble Pie. I find that, like many of the students who came to work at Parks, I have felt the need to challenge some of the practices at Kingsbrae, because they were not in my nearly 30-year long “Rule Book”. I have to reflect on the changes, sometimes almost daily. I realize that just as the students learned things “by the book” and didn’t understand why we didn’t do things that way, I have to review some practices of mine. Keeps life interesting, if nothing else.
The homestead is developing reasonably well. Spring was kind of chilly this year, and the blackflies came out in maddening force early on. This made planting a garden challenging here. Marie planted a number of plants in containers for her Straw Bale Gardens. These were planted out, with some losses to slugs. I planted seed for squashes and corn, later in the season, thinking in mynaivete that they would surely all grow anyway. Not so. We last many plants to a harsh frost in the first week in October. The pumpkins she planted did exceptionally well though. the Squashes I planted had a few good “fruit” but many died on the vine from the frost. The corn…well now, there was another big serving of Humble Pie. I set a lot of seeds, and planted the plants in different sections of the developing garden. I have NEVER had such an embarassing harvest of corn. Stunted, poorly developed, barely fit for the chickens. Clearly lacking a few things in the soil. Marie first asked me what army I was going to feed with the corn. I replied, that we could freeze what we didn’t eat right away and if it got too ripe, we could feed the chickens. HMM….
“There’s always next year”
We are working on plans for the 2012 season. I will be building a Sugar Shack down in the woods so we can cook off the Maple Syrup from the trees we have identified as tapping candidates for Spring.
I hope to have a functioning greenhouse soon so we can have a sun room to sit in on those sunny but bone-chilling winter days, and still get a tan. That will be fun. Then we can get a better start on the tender plants so they will have a jump on the weather, and get out sooner and give us more garden bounty!
Oh.. the German Butterball potatoes I mail ordered from Eagle Creek Seed Potato Farm did quite well for us. Delicious, and definitely worth ordering more for next season!
Marie has been crocheting sweaters for
Country Crafters Woolens in Saint Andrews since summer now. Very satisfying for her! She has started giving Crocheting Lessons at the Wool Emporium in Saint Stephen. That is going well for her. She gave a well-received talk on Herbs at the Social Gardeners Club in Saint Stephen yesterday (October 17). She has been invited for repeat performances at 2 other garden clubs. I am PROUD of her!

May 15, 2011

Well now, here we go again! Feels like we are back in Nanaimo these days….wet, drizzly foggy, mixed in with a few sort of sunny days. A former workmate in Nanaimo called their weather there Mayvember.
One good thing is that things are finally greening up. Daffodils are almost done blooming, as are the forsythias. These things are 2 months later than Nanaimo, as previously noted. Native plants and flowers and trees are beginning to bloom.

We ended up tapping 7 maple trees and they gave us between 3 and 4 liters of yummy syrup. We’ll be tapping quite a few more next year. I am making plans to build a sugar shack in the bush so we don’t steam up our house and so we don’t have to haul so much water up the hill. As I have learned now, this will need to be built before the snow starts flying or it’s not getting done till next year.

It is now a year since we arrived in New Brunswick, May 7, to be exact. We were parked at the end of what seemed like a long lake, but was actually a driveway with many potholes and huge puddles, allowing the water to flow across it. Good thing we aren’t there now.

We have been exploring, going to the Garden Club meetings, and meeting other gardeners. Recently, we went to Cambridge Narrows, east of Gagetown/Oromocto to meet Howard and Marilyn Erb. They run a(n) Herb Farm that they call H.Erb’s Herbs. Good name, eh? We found out about them from the Tourism New Brunswick book last year and decided we HAD to go meet them. It was about a 2-hour drive, but it was definitely worth it.
They are such nice people and they had most of the plants we were looking for.
Marie has been planting seeds in the house to plant in her straw bale garden outside. It has been king of chilly so outside planting has been iffy at best. May Long Weekend is still the best time to plant.

The frogs have been “tweeting” for a couple of weeks now and the bugs are starting to fly again. Soon the Lightning Bugs will be doing their magic show again. The kids are doing okay. Sadly, they won’t be moving into “their” house because the relationship between our daughter and her partner self-destructed. He kept the house. Hmm. Now they are talking seriously about moving back to BC. Before we even started our plans, we were aware that it was always a possiblility that they might move back, and we determined that in any case, we were doing this for “our” adventure as much as to be near the “Kidlets”

Baby, It’s COLD Out There!

Thermometer this morning at 7 AM

Forgive my rant.

Soo here’s the wet coast guy, “Come From Away”, telling the Kingsbrae gardeners all about working through the winter. They don’t get me, and I don’t get them, saying they want to have their feet up by the fire.
No WONDER they gave me these strange, pitying looks. They’ve lived here all their lives.

We lived a bit north of the 49th parallel and here we are just north of the 45th!! How cold can it get?? So it gets a bit chilly! Deal with it!

Ahuh.

Well, now we know a little better.

We have a whole new appreciation for the term cold now, living here. At least I do… Marie has lived in really cold places in her adulthood. I don’t remember the cold from when my family lived on the prairies when I was a child. Probably blocked out the memory.

Here’s another rub: When we situated our home here, we put it at the top of the property. Awesome views. Spectacular sunsets. Nice, cooling breeze, keeps the heat down in the summer……..
Oh, did I mention the Nice Cooling Breeze? Keeps the heat down in the winter too! Roars around the trailer, parked beside the house, partly as a windbreak……at the WRONG side of the house, as it turns out! Next winter, it is not gonna be parked in the RV parking spot!

I’ve been down on the lower part of the property when it was kind of cool and breezy at the house. This was at the NORTH end of the property. I had to take off a layer of sweater to keep from overheating. It was sheltered and pleasant down there.

Of course, we have our well and septic field on the top of the hill. It would cost us another $18,000 to install another well and septic field at the bottom of the hill. HMM. Guess we won’t be moving house down there for a while, even though this is a “moveable” house.

Adding to this, is the following: At the top of our hill, we can watch the sun shine DOWN onto the lower portion of the land, a good hour or more before it even starts to touch our house. So much for Solar Gain first thing in the morning. The sun does shine on the house longer in the afternoon, so it partly makes up for this oversight. Down below, the sun sets a lot earlier too……I guess you just. can’t. win..

Now we better understand significance of the question, “Why EVER would you want to move HERE??”

I guess we will be buying snowshoes some time soon. That way we can walk around and see the various animal tracks in the snow before they blow away or get snowed on again, and not sink into the snow up to our knees or beyond and fill our boots with snow.

White-Out, and not the Office kind!

Here we are, experiencing our third white-out style blizzard so far this winter, in between several more normal snowfalls. I have been out shoveling the snow, playing with some snow fencing to learn what it does and how it directs the snow. Right by the front door, we have some “Bow Wave” drifts where the wind called a “Nor-Easter” hits the house first. I have moved some of these around a bit, and have cut through to make access, and also to attempt to redirect the snow. Interesting. It’s all light and fluffy and dry, not like our We(s)t coast slop.
Thinking about Spring, a lot. A couple of months ago, we had someone come by and offer to “Help us with the Blueberries” for 10% of the take from the harvest. “So..what do you mean by Help?” — “Mow, clean up, spray and harvest them” — “Just a second, you lost me at spray!” — “We need to control the weeds for mechanical harvesting and the bugs for quality” — Just what the other guys were telling us too…. Tests were done, apparently, that the pesticides did not go into the ground water…..I’m still not convinced.
Well, I explained to the gentlemen that I had done more than my share of pesticide application in my career as a City Gardener, and I really didn’t want to continue. Anybody bringing pesticides onto our land is in trespass. Wild Lowbush BlueberriesWild Lowbush Blueberries
So we agreed to disagree. He indicated, likely in a form of “Sour Grapes–err–Blueberries” that an operation the size of ours didn’t really need mechanical harvesting anyway. I indicated that I was contemplating going organic, and he agreed that it might be a good thing, again, in such a small operation. He owns the field behind ours. That used to be part of the same property we are on, but was sold in 2007. I would so like to buy it back! But $13,500 is more money than we can bring to bear right now. Bills need to be paid first.
Life goes on.

Blueberries

So you think you know about blueberries? They come in a box during the fresh season, or frozen in a bag. You can get them cooked into muffins and pies, or as juice. Apparently they are the new super food. What could be so special about them? You go out into a field, pick them, sell them, and that’s that, right?
Much more to it than that!
Blueberries are a pretty big deal here in the Maritimes and in Maine. The majority of North America’s blueberry production happens here. Some happens in Ontario. I’ve even seen blueberry bushes planted in fields in the Fraser Valley outside of Vancouver, where strawberries, broccoli and other crops were planted previously over the years.
Most of the plantings in our area here are the lowbush, or “wild” types. Now, how did wild blueberries come to be in major field production, you ask? Well, let me give you a thumbnail sketch!
Blueberries grow wild in the forests. They are best suited for growth on land that is not good for too much of any other kind of agriculture. They can be allowed to grow on old, impoverished fields, or the areas where they grow need be logged, cleared, and otherwise prepared for their culture. It is a three-to-five-year proposition to start a new “Blueberry Ground” Many families out here have had land for generations, so they own it outright and don’t need to worry about land payments other than taxes, which are negligible. This makes the process a viable proposition.
The soil has to be quite acidic and lime should never be added, since that will kill the blueberries.

Once the land is in production, most growers grow their crops in a two-year succession, with the occasional third –second year in production–year added to the cycle. After a crop year in the fall, they burn the blueberries to get rid of the old stalks and kill off pests and disease organisms. This is done with oil or propane torches, and requires fireguards and permits, even in rural areas. Some farmers now mow the bushes down with flail mowers. More on this later. Either way, the old stalks are gotten rid of and the plants can regenerate from rhizomes underground. In the year following, they are allowed to regrow, and are not very productive in any case.

The fields that were mowed, are sprayed with insecticide and fungicide to keep the pests and diseases at a low level. The burned fields need less chemical input.

Some farmers spray a grass retardant on the fields during the regeneration year so the berries don’t have as much competition from grasses. Also makes the berries easier to harvest. Tree saplings that try to establish themselves are eliminated with targeted applications of Roundup.

In the following spring, growers bring beehives on to their land to help pollinate their crops. The fields are fertilized to enhance growth and berry size. A well-kept field looks almost like a nice lawn. At least from a distance.

The crop ripens in August. The big open fields are harvested with a mechanical picker. Smaller fields, or fields with a lot of rocks or other obstructions are still harvested by hand. Pickers use a “blueberry rake” to scoop the berries off the plants and into buckets or crates.

One big difference between harvesting highbush and lowbush blueberries is that the lowbush are all picked at the same time, when most of the berries are ripe. The highbush berries, especially ones for “U-Pick” farms, are picked over several times as the flushes of berries ripen. This makes mechanical picking less attractive.

People out here value their land, and especially their blueberries, greatly and speak of them with great reverence. Problem is, so many new people have begun to jump on the bandwagon to produce the “Super-food” that the market is suffering now. Prices dropped from $1.10 per pound in 2007 to around 35 to 39 cents per pound last year. Growers can’t cover the cost of production for that kind of price. Like in every market, inefficient growers will drop off. Unfortunately, the lure to use more chemicals to enhance production is ever greater.
The one big argument, as in any crop production, is Organic versus chemically enhanced. One grower told me “Organic is all fine and dandy, but at the end of the day, the customer is going to complain if a worm crawls out of the box of blueberries.” There’s a point, but on the other hand, the chemicals have to be having an effect on the environment.
Crop yield is higher with chemicals, so aside from the esthetics, that makes a huge difference as well. It’s a vicious cycle.

We shall see how the price of blueberries develops this year as picking time approaches. The ads asking for pickers are out in the newspapers. Many people I’ve talked to had their early jobs picking berries. Unfortunately,many people now don’t want to go out picking these days. Last year, I read that New Brunswick farmers did a trial run bringing in pickers from Jamaica for the season, then to send them home when the crops were in. Hmm. What are we coming to?