Posted by admin | Posted in Tomato plant care | Posted on 27-07-2010
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I MISS THOSE BIG, CRAZY GARDENS
My late husband was a city transplant. What he couldn’t “farm” on acres, he tried to plant in our backyard, my aunt’s larger country garden and at his father’s actual farm.
Every year, he would swear he’d plant only six tomato plants in our backyard, plus a “couple” hills of cucumbers, a row of bush green beans, about four pepper plants, maybe a watermelon plant or two and a few cantaloupe hills. Some radishes and a bit of lettuce (which he wouldn’t even eat), maybe a few sweet peas.
He always lived up to his promise – for at least a week or two. Then suddenly I’d go out and there was more freshly dug soil. “Hey, I just found these beet seeds. You know I love pickled beets.” And, “We really want more tomatoes because we just might want some green ones late in the season to fry or use for relish.”
Somehow, another row or two of green beans always showed up and usually more cucumbers and peppers.
Then my aunt called and said, “I was so glad Delbert wanted to plant a few things out here. We had more ground dug than I had plants for. And you know potatoes and onions do better in this sandy soil than they ever do in your clay.”
She didn’t mention the extra four rows of beets or the 12 tomato plants he’d gifted her with. She didn’t mention more green beans. And green beans not only need picked almost one by one by one, but they definitely need cut the same way.
That was an extremely good tomato year. Between the 12 tomato plants here and the 12 at my aunt’s – who absolutely refused to use any of ours since the 6 she’d planted were more than enough – I had a perpetually steaming canning kettle going.
During the worst day of steam, my father-in-law walked in with a bushel basket of ripe tomatoes. “I couldn’t give any more away,” he said apologetically. Then he went back to his truck to get another bushel basket full.
There Delbert had an entire farm to plant upon! Seems that we had a full two-dozen plants there. Plus a lot more potatoes and onions.
The potatoes and onions did keep in our basement or the cellars and basements of relatives, neighbors and friends.
But like I said, it was a very good tomato year. Once my friends started hiding when I showed up with a box or a sack, I canned more tomatoes, froze at least 30 pints, made tomato sauce, ketchup and relish (the peppers kicked in pretty good, too).
The cucumbers were a semi-decent crop that year. What I didn’t pickle were gift able. So long as I called ahead and said I was not bringing tomatoes.
The beets were a harder problem. We all loved pickled beets and canned beets, but one medium size beet makes a lot to preserve. And only one of my friends even ate beets. Having been totaled out on tomatoes, she specified, “No more than four.”
Today, my garden truly is small. I plant four to five tomato plants of various varieties; some just for snacking. I plant a very short row of cucumber plants. Maybe four pepper plants, also of various varieties. A few zucchini, a few yellow squash. Pots of herbs.
During a good year I may still have to freeze a few tomatoes, but I can give most extras to neighbors and friends without anyone running for cover. Yet…it was such fun, too, with my garden “farmer.”
Yes, I miss those wild and wacky huge gardening days.






