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Glorious May & Things Are Hotting Up

Polytunnel & Fruit Trees

Polytunnel & Fruit Trees

It’s a hot sunny day in mid-May and the polytunnel is finally up and ready for business! This has been an epic build by Dave using a lot of trial and error but it’s all turned out brilliantly in the end.

Polytunnel Exterior

Polytunnel Exterior

The polythene was easy to stretch over the frame but it was a little tricky to wrap the plastic around the ends neatly and cut off the excess. After a long hot day an argument about the origami of polytunnels was not something either of us really enjoyed!

Initially we didn’t plan on having anything supporting the plastic except the water pipework that forms the roof arc, but when rainwater found a way to form a puddle in the roof it proved too heavy and squished one of the pipes. In response Dave added some additional internal support poles, which have had the additional benefit of providing a frame for shelving which I’m now using for my seedlings!

Polytunnel Interior

Polytunnel Interior

In the picture on the right you can see the shelves in the upper left, a few tomatoes below, and a row of peppers on the upper right. There are also some leeks still growing in pots, which are doing nicely. Unlike spring onions, none of the wildlife seems to like taking my leeks so they’ve survived to adolescence while every spring onion I’ve put in the ground or in pots has vanished within days of appearing. What you can’t see in the pic are the dozen or so tomato plants just out of shot. They’re hugely enjoying the warmth! I’ve been warned to keep good ventilation in the polytunnel though or the tomatoes might suffer from blight.

Also planted in the polytunnel are basil, coriander, parsley, beetroot, brussels and a few rows of carrots, which have been so far singularly unsuccessful on our outdoor plots. Not sure what’s taking them, but no point fighting it. So it’s indoor security for the orange roots for the time being.

View up to the Polytunnel

View up to the Polytunnel

Down at the lower end of the garden, I’ve now finished and painted the steps that lead up to the polytunnel.

Veg Plots, Lower Level

Veg Plots, Lower Level

I think they’ve turned out pretty well and I got to play with Dave’s circular saws into the bargain. Dave’s mum (a life long horticulturalist) gave us several pots of ornamental plants for the garden so I’ve given over a couple of plots to flowers rather than veg production. This goes against my self-sufficiency raison d’etre but I can’t deny it looks good. So it’s two plots of flowers and two of potatoes between the stairway to polytunnel-land.

The broad beans continue to flourish. Little bit of nibbling from slugs and insects but nothing that’s slowing the plants down. Actually I’m finding the slug problem isn’t nearly as bad up here above the house as it is in the tiny plot outside the front door. I’ve put in a load of cabbages and celeriac (kindly supplied as seedlings by our neighbour) and they appear to be thriving despite the odd slug slime trail appearing on their leaves.

We’re currently trying the non-lethal approach to slug prevention, mainly because Dave doesn’t want to cause problems for the birdlife or indeed our cat that might come from using poison. It remains to be seen whether we will need to escalate to more cruel warfare techniques. So far, I’ve lost entire crops of spring onions (twice), carrots and radishes (until they reached a certain size, after which the slugs stopped attacking the leaves and started going after the root instead). Curse their little slimy hides. Maybe we need to get some ducks. But to get ducks we need to dig a new pond, and so the work goes on.

The whole exercise has been one of pure joy so far, let me state that without any prevarication. In the last month I lost my job with the hedge fund after they got credit crunched, but I don’t really mind. I will need to find new ways of earning a living but for the time being it’s good to be able to spend my time on things that make me feel good about myself and the world. Both of us own narrowboats back in London which we’re intending to sell over the summer. This will give us the breathing space to build new lives out here in Ferryside. And I’m looking for short term IT contracts to tide us over. I don’t absolutely need to get one, but if I did, it would definitely help, and make big capital expenditures like fitting a woodstove, new water heating system and solar panels easier to manage. 

I wish I could say “I should have done this years ago,” but then I couldn’t have afforded to do it years ago, and I didn’t know Dave years ago, and what’s more I wouldn’t have been psychologically ready to give up my ‘career’ until I’d put my all into it. So I can only say I took the opportunity when I was good and ready and who can say fairer than that really?

I feel like there’s another period of my life now beginning. I’m not so much different to who I was ten years ago, but I feel like I’ve walked a long journey, reached the end, and am now starting out on another trip into the unknown. Almost like having another life. It makes me wonder where and who I’ll be in another ten years.

For now, selling the narrowboat is my main objective. But first she needs to pass her boat safety test, and to do that I need to pump out the toilet, thus lifting her a few inches out of the water and emptying the gas storage locker which must be clear of water to pass said boat safety. All very convoluted. And then it’s off to the dry dock for bottom blacking. And then we need to give her a fresh coat of coach paint. It’s a good thing I’m unemployed otherwise I’d never have time for any of this stuff!

Letter to Stephen Pound MP

Since it’s the 1st of May (national day of lefties everywhere, as well as the pagan celebration of Beltaine) I thought I’d share a letter I wrote to my MP regarding the UK government’s shameful treatment of Gurkha servicemen.

Stephen Pound is the MP for Ealing North which is the constituency where my narrowboat resides in Northolt. I’m still registered to vote there rather than in Wales so that’s why he’s the recipient of my fiery middle-class lefty ire!

Dear Stephen,

A couple of days ago I was in the middle of writing a letter to you to express my support for the Gurkhas’ UK settlement rights when I heard that the government had been defeated in the Lib Dem motion on the subject. Of course I was delighted.

I did wonder at the time which way you had voted, but heard on the radio yesterday that you had resigned from the government (again) so that you could do the right thing by the Gurkhas who have served our country for so long. Thank you for making this decision.

It is a great shame that principled MPs such as yourself are the ones who have to leave the govt every time an issue such as this comes up. I think the last time I wrote to you was over the ridiculous waste of money about to be spent on a trident replacement, and I think you resigned over that one as well!

It is of course shameful that Mr Brown would rather spend billions on nuclear weapons rather than demonstrate humanity towards the Gurkhas. Anyone not steeped in technocratic Treasury accounting can see the right decision to make.

I am not naturally a labour supporter – you guys are far too cosy with big business and are still wedded to the idea of economic growth as your primary goal. I don’t know about you but I feel that these days more wealth in the system just means more money pushing up house prices, concentrating land ownership in fewer hands and pricing out the young and those less willing to spend their lives dedicated to making profit (for their boss). It doesn’t seem to make many people happier or more content!

For what it’s worth I’ll be voting green in the european and local elections. One day maybe the labour leadership will become people who make me cheer rather than cry in disbelief. And one day maybe we’ll have a prime minister who doesn’t take pleasure in boasting how he’s made credit available so that working people can save the economy by buying more shiny things they don’t need, consuming unnecessary amounts of energy and creating extra pollution and landfill into the bargain. I know tempting people into debt is a great motivator to get people into the soulsucking workforce and increase the Almighty GDP, but isn’t it just a little bit evil to sing its praises so blatantly?

The economy was supposed to be our servant. How has it become our master?

That said, assuming you’re standing again at the general election I will vote for you because of your willingness to do the right thing when it matters, even at the cost of your political career and the power you might otherwise wield in government. Good job, well done!

with kind regards,
etc…

I’ll let you know what he says in his reply!

Since Dave and I are back in Northolt at present working on our boats (and in my case looking for some IT work!), we’re going to take the opportunity to visit the Canalway Cavalcade event at Little Venice near Paddington. My friend Simon is heading there on his narrowboat Tortoise so we’ll spend a lovely afternoon trundling down the Grand Union at 4mph.