Disaster, we've been robbed!
Turns out the local bird population has something of a penchant for spring wheat.
The initial suspects were the pigeons:
However they are probably too plump to fly already so had minimal impact.
The local magpies did seem to be exhibiting some quite lustrous plumage:
I wonder whether that's the effect of a high-protein diet.....?
Real-bread is still something of a niche pursuit:
"I wonder what this token netting is supposed to do?"
But the real culprit is thought to be:
Turns out blackbirds are considerably more effective at reverse-dibbing than humans are at dibbing, but then I suppose they have had a lot more practice.
Anyhow maybe kharma is in evidence - perhaps birds can be coeliacs too?
At least I have plenty of grain left and it's hopefully not too late in the season to replant....this time with a rigorously enforced no-fly zone ;-)
Thursday 31 March 2011
Friday 25 March 2011
Thursday 24 March 2011
An unfortunate omission.....
So it turns out I've already angered the powers that be by omitting to mention Number 2 dibber in dispatches: to make amends here's a brief thankyou to my mother without whom none of the above would have gotten into the ground - let alone out-of.
Tuesday 22 March 2011
In the beginning......
A long-standing fondness for Walden and its descriptions of the simple pleasures of kneading bread led me to De Agricultura. Several sacrificial buns later, I was hooked and there began my mild obsession with bread-making. Then The Real Bread Campaign started this initiative, and having convinced my long-suffering parents to donate a corner of their front lawn, this project began.
So last weekend, roughly coinciding with the equinox as it happens (no trees were hugged during this undertaking), I planted what I hope to be some spring wheat. Well I say I did it, I had more than a little help: they say manual labour is hard to find these days and they're not wrong, I had to make do with this passing PhD:
Anyway the dibbing went rather well and the rest of the family is now on pidgeon-watch all that remains to be seen is will it grow......
So last weekend, roughly coinciding with the equinox as it happens (no trees were hugged during this undertaking), I planted what I hope to be some spring wheat. Well I say I did it, I had more than a little help: they say manual labour is hard to find these days and they're not wrong, I had to make do with this passing PhD:
Anyway the dibbing went rather well and the rest of the family is now on pidgeon-watch all that remains to be seen is will it grow......
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