We started our kombucha brewing a couple of weeks ago and put the jars of kombucha in the closet under the stairs to ferment. Then we decanted it into quart bottles after ten days to develop the effervescence.
We checked it after a couple of days and everything seemed all right. The kombucha I made with the white coconut tea and added lime and coconut juice had some lime pulp visible around the top, but everything seem fine, so we left it there to continue the fermentation process for a couple more days.
After a few more days we went back to check it and discovered that one of the bottles had exploded. Fortunately, we had had the foresight to put a tray under the bottles, but even so much of the kombucha had dripped over the edge of the small tray and onto the bins of Christmas decorations, but it was easy enough to clean off the tray. And the bins. And the floor.
So I started a new batch on Sunday and checked it yesterday. Didn't look right. Cindy confirmed today that it probably shouldn't have green fuzzy stuff growing on top of it.
The joys of fermentation.
Sigh.
We live in San Diego, a Mediterranean type climate with the Pacific Ocean to the west, mountains and desert to the east and about 10 inches of rainfall per year. Water is a scarce resource in this environment and gardening here must always be conscious of that fact of life.
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
Booch Madness
Cindy's guild in the San Diego County Garden Guild this year is the Food Preservation Guild. She's always done some form or other of food preservation, but recently she's been interested in experimenting with fermentation.
During her chemo last Spring she couldn't drink wine, so we started drinking kombucha instead. Kombucha is a fermented tea drink made by combining tea, sugar, water and yeast with a SCOBY (Symbiotic Culture of Bacteria and Yeast) and allowing it to ferment.
I had never heard of it before, but once we had, we started seeing it in all the grocery stores and even on some restaurant menus. We tried a number of different flavors and liked most of them. We even found a place not far from where we live that brews the stuff.
It seemed like a natural step to try brewing our own, so Cindy took a short class a couple of weekends ago at the Living Tea Brewing Company, then we started our culture. It's been fermenting away in the closet under the stairs for about ten days, so this morning we took the jars out, removed the SCOBYs, added some flavoring to each one and decanted the liquid into bottles.
| Cindy's Sour Cherry Kombucha |
Cindy used a green tea base to brew her version; she loves sour cherry juice, so that's what she added to flavor hers.
| My Coconut Lime Kombucha |
My favorite flavor of the commercial varieties we've tried is a coconut lime version, so that's what I added to mine. I started with a coconut flavored white tea, and thought the stuff tasted pretty good without any additional flavoring, but I had already started juicing the limes, so I added about half a cup of lime juice and half a cup of coconut juice to it.
Then we bottled both versions and put them back under the stairs to continue fermenting.
| Still Fermenting |
We'll let them develop some effervescence for a few days, and then see what we've got.
Wednesday, August 30, 2017
Blue-Eyed Darner
I was at a friend's house last Saturday looking at some shrubs, when another friend said, "Is that real?" She was pointing to a large blue dragonfly hanging on one of the bushes.
It was indeed a real dragonfly, a Blue-Eyed Darner (Rhionaeschna multicolor), just sort of hanging out in the shrubbery.
The dragonfly didn't seem to mind having us take its picture. I was amazed at how big it was--its body was about three inches long--and how elaborate and beautiful the markings on its body were. The wings were so delicate they were barely visible.
I felt very fortunate to have been able to see it so closely; I usually only see them in flight and it's difficult to see any detail as they fly.
| Blue-Eyed Darner Dragonfly |
It was indeed a real dragonfly, a Blue-Eyed Darner (Rhionaeschna multicolor), just sort of hanging out in the shrubbery.
| Side View |
The dragonfly didn't seem to mind having us take its picture. I was amazed at how big it was--its body was about three inches long--and how elaborate and beautiful the markings on its body were. The wings were so delicate they were barely visible.
I felt very fortunate to have been able to see it so closely; I usually only see them in flight and it's difficult to see any detail as they fly.
Sunday, February 5, 2017
The War With The Rats
Or maybe it's field mice or possibly one of several of the genus Neotoma, commonly known as Pack Rats or Trading Rats. Some varmint has been building nests inside the engine compartments of both of our cars.
The cars sit next to the wall that runs along the side of our driveway. On the other side of the wall are the neighbors' Strawberry Tree (Arbutus unedo), olive tree, and Pyracantha bushes, all of which drop fruit during the year on both sides of the driveway wall. We usually clean the fruits out of the driveway, but with the distraction of the chemo treatments, we just didn't get around to it this year. Then we noticed that the cars were running roughly, to the point where they felt unsafe to drive. Our auto mechanics, for whom we are a constant source of entertainment, found an enormous rodent nest of leaves and sticks and partially eaten strawberry fruit inside the air intake valve in one of the cars and that the rodents had also chewed up the insulation on the wiring on both cars.
With all the rain we've had this winter, we think that some of the pyracantha berries and strawberry fruit had fermented and the critters had holed up in the nice warm engine compartments of our cars to consume their fermented berry hooch and sample the taste of electrical wiring insulation. I have to admit that it's the ideal location for them since it's protected from the elements and safe from the hawks, owls, foxes, coyotes and other predators that live in our canyon.
We know there are Pack Rats here because for years there was a huge midden on the other side of our driveway wall. The midden grew over the years as the Pack Rats added on to it, incorporating sticks and twigs and even a paintbrush we had left on the driveway wall. The neighbors tore the midden out when they renovated that part of their garden a couple of years ago.
Cindy also found one of the Pack Rats in our compost bin a few years ago; it had evidently crawled or fallen in and become trapped in the bin when it couldn't climb out. We called him "Mickey" because of his huge ears. She opened the collection door at the bottom of the bin, left the area and when she came back, Mickey had taken to his heels and vanished.
However, our amusement at Mickey and his fellows turned to annoyance when we discovered the cost of replacing the various damaged engine components.
So now the cars are repaired, the driveway is cleaned up and we've tried various rodent repellants inside the wheel wells of the cars. The rodents do not seem to have been deterred at all by the smell of Irish Spring soap recommended by our mechanics, but they do seem to have moved on since we deprived them of most of their food and fermented berries.
We're just hoping they haven't discovered the bird seed stored in the garage and moved in there.
The cars sit next to the wall that runs along the side of our driveway. On the other side of the wall are the neighbors' Strawberry Tree (Arbutus unedo), olive tree, and Pyracantha bushes, all of which drop fruit during the year on both sides of the driveway wall. We usually clean the fruits out of the driveway, but with the distraction of the chemo treatments, we just didn't get around to it this year. Then we noticed that the cars were running roughly, to the point where they felt unsafe to drive. Our auto mechanics, for whom we are a constant source of entertainment, found an enormous rodent nest of leaves and sticks and partially eaten strawberry fruit inside the air intake valve in one of the cars and that the rodents had also chewed up the insulation on the wiring on both cars.
With all the rain we've had this winter, we think that some of the pyracantha berries and strawberry fruit had fermented and the critters had holed up in the nice warm engine compartments of our cars to consume their fermented berry hooch and sample the taste of electrical wiring insulation. I have to admit that it's the ideal location for them since it's protected from the elements and safe from the hawks, owls, foxes, coyotes and other predators that live in our canyon.
We know there are Pack Rats here because for years there was a huge midden on the other side of our driveway wall. The midden grew over the years as the Pack Rats added on to it, incorporating sticks and twigs and even a paintbrush we had left on the driveway wall. The neighbors tore the midden out when they renovated that part of their garden a couple of years ago.
Cindy also found one of the Pack Rats in our compost bin a few years ago; it had evidently crawled or fallen in and become trapped in the bin when it couldn't climb out. We called him "Mickey" because of his huge ears. She opened the collection door at the bottom of the bin, left the area and when she came back, Mickey had taken to his heels and vanished.
However, our amusement at Mickey and his fellows turned to annoyance when we discovered the cost of replacing the various damaged engine components.
So now the cars are repaired, the driveway is cleaned up and we've tried various rodent repellants inside the wheel wells of the cars. The rodents do not seem to have been deterred at all by the smell of Irish Spring soap recommended by our mechanics, but they do seem to have moved on since we deprived them of most of their food and fermented berries.
We're just hoping they haven't discovered the bird seed stored in the garage and moved in there.
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Midden,
Olive,
Pack Rat,
Pyracantha,
Strawberry tree
Sunday, January 22, 2017
Dormant Garden
Both the garden and the gardener have been pretty much dormant this winter; the garden is dormant because it's, well, winter, and the gardener is dormant because she's undergoing chemotherapy for breast cancer. She's been told to take it easy on the gardening because the chemo is disrupting her white blood cell count and she's supposed to avoid sources of bacterial, viral and fungal infection. Soil is a major source of bacterial and fungal microbes, of course. I'm just afraid she's going to develop a case of Black Spot or Powdery Mildew.
However, that hasn't stopped her from doing occasional maintenance of the garden, including harvesting lettuces, and planning the spring planting of the vegetable garden.
I'm not sure what the implications are for the tomato crop this year, but I know she'll work something out.
However, that hasn't stopped her from doing occasional maintenance of the garden, including harvesting lettuces, and planning the spring planting of the vegetable garden.
| Isn't This Lettuce Gorgeous? |
Thursday, November 24, 2016
No, Nooooo, NOOOOO!!!!!
Sigh.
Cindy came in yesterday with this.
It's the first green bean from the volunteer plant that started coming up in September from beans that fell from the previous plant. This is about the third generation to voluntarily regenerate from a plant Cindy put in about two years ago.
That wouldn't be a problem, except that these plants seem to be exceptionally prolific and we already have a freezer that is still stuffed with the two previous harvests.
It's a good thing we like green beans.
Cindy came in yesterday with this.
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| First Harvest |
That wouldn't be a problem, except that these plants seem to be exceptionally prolific and we already have a freezer that is still stuffed with the two previous harvests.
It's a good thing we like green beans.
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
Along Came A Spider...
We were sitting on our tuffets on the front porch a few days ago admiring the huge circular web created by the Western Spotted Orb Weaver across our driveway, when the spider apparently decided to check on the security of her stabilizing threads.
She crawled down the web and sat down on the fence railing beside me.
Actually, she wasn't resting, she was pretty busy the whole time checking on the webbing. She even dropped down to the floor and either added some more webbing to the base structure, or else she gobbled up some of the chiggers or mites or whatever has been biting me on the ankles recently; it's hard to tell with spiders.
We've been calling the spider "she"; apparently both the females and the males of this species look much the same with the females being the larger of the two, about 11-17mm. Since this spider was fairly large, we concluded that it was probably female.
I've always been fascinated by the engineering required to construct an Orb Weaver's web. Because they construct most of the the webbing at night, I've never seen one actually construct it. This spider's webbing stretches from the neighbor's tall Pyracantha bush on the other side of our driveway all the way across the driveway to our porch fence railing. I still don't know how they get webbing across such a distance; this web was already constructed before we noticed it at all.
They are fascinating animals, and she's welcome to all the mites, chiggers and black flies she can eat.
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| ...And Sat Down Beside Her |
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| Spots Are Visible From This Angle |
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| View From Another Angle |
I've always been fascinated by the engineering required to construct an Orb Weaver's web. Because they construct most of the the webbing at night, I've never seen one actually construct it. This spider's webbing stretches from the neighbor's tall Pyracantha bush on the other side of our driveway all the way across the driveway to our porch fence railing. I still don't know how they get webbing across such a distance; this web was already constructed before we noticed it at all.
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| Hello, There! |
They are fascinating animals, and she's welcome to all the mites, chiggers and black flies she can eat.
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