For the moth shall eat them up like a garment, and the worm shall eat them like wool: but my righteousness shall be for ever, and my salvation from generation to generation. Isaiah 51:8
Last week we picked the very last cucumber off the vine. They had been producing since spring. We have eaten a lot of cucumbers this year! Production was off the charts, especially with the Marketmore variety. But all good things come to an end. I told Tricia that we'd have a brief time of no cucumbers, but...
Not to worry. I had planted some Boston Pickling Cucumbers from some seed we saved in 2016. They ALL germinated and were beginning to vine. It was time. I took them out to the garden, put a little composted chicken litter down in the holes I dug, and planted the cucumber plants. I trained the vines to wrap around the trellis. The cucumber plants were happy. I walked inside thinking, "We'll have cucumbers for most of the year!"
There's an old saying about not counting your chickens before they hatch. The very next day, I walked out to check on the cucumbers and this is what greeted me:
Some little green worms were wiping the edges of their mouths with handkerchiefs and then burping loudly after devouring every green leaf off of every cucumber plant!
I had transplanted spaghetti squash in the garden. So far the worms have not discovered them. These right here are butternut squash. I think I'm going to keep them right here on the patio for a little while - or at least until I can pick up some Neem Oil.
The tomato plants I planted for the fall crop are looking healthy. If the Good Lord's willing, we may have a fall crop of tomatoes, but then again, we may not. Here is the first tray:
And here is the second. If you look down to the very bottom of the photo, you'll see a six-pack with just dirt and no plants... yet:
Those are Round 2 of the fall cucumber crop. If at first you don't succeed, try, try, again.
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