25/03/2025
My goodness rain never felt so sweet as the first rains after the gruelling end of summer heat.
1. End of summer peppers. Maybe Cherry Belle peppers? Sweet and good, kindof like pepperdews. One kid doesn't like it when I put peppers in soup. They says they're like little slugs. Thanks dear one.
2. Napa cabbage 3 weeks in. I'm going all in on a few hundred Napa cabbages this year because our (well, Eugene's) kimchi is so good and sells so well.
3. Dipper gourds. Last year I didn't do anything with them. This year we messily made bird houses, the kids (even the neighbour's kids) and I. Something about a hand saw and scraping the guts of the gourds is highly therapeutic. But no energy to actually clean up the guts. Next I'll be basket weaving, anything is possible at this point.
4. Okinawan sweet potato. So many kinds of sweet potato, so many theoretical dreams of sweet potato as our main staple. Nothing ever turns out as you expected but things (the homestead, myself, my taste buds, the world) do change, and I just watch for little turning points, little tiny bits of leverage.
5. Figuring out when to plant out the unirrigated cement blocks is superstitious and impossible. Too late and I miss good growing time (there are about 650 veg in them). Too early and well, they die. This year I started with the first day of rain, and did about 150 each day.
6. Moringa as an actual proper happy tree. It's possible in Cape Town everyone. Our moringa trees generally look like they wish they were somewhere else (like, say, India) but we finally have one growing that looks like it wants to take over. Now, just wait, the legendary health benefits and glowing skin and hair will enter us all, except moringa shots didn't go well. We'll try again. I'll be sneakier this time. No one will even know.