The 100 Watt Hour Per Day Chest Fridge

September 26th, 2006

Becky and I pay NZ22.3 cents per kilowatt hour for electricity, so reading about this “fridge” was nearly a religious experience for me.

After we get our desperately needed solar hot water system, this will be the next project:

Using vertical doors in refrigeration devices is an act against the Nature of Cold Air. Understanding and cooperating with Nature rather than acting against it leads to much better efficiency.

My chest fridge (Vestfrost freezer turned into a fridge) consumes about 0.1 kWh a day. It works only about 2 minutes per hour. At all other times it is perfectly quiet and consumes no power whatsoever. My wind/solar system batteries and power-sensing inverter simply love it.

Research Credit: DR

Sowing Seeds

September 25th, 2006

One of my favourite jobs here on the farmlet is starting seeds for our gardens. Now that spring is here, we want to grow all kinds of seedlings to fill the garden beds. Every morning, I rush out to see whether any more seedlings are pushing their heads out of the soil. We are hardly planting any seeds directly into our garden, because the mulch we are using is too coarse to be good for starting seeds in. Starting the seeds inside also prevents the loss of seeds and very young seedlings to birds, slugs and other hungry critters.

The sunny window in our living room has turned into a seed-raising area. It’s become so full that I decided to build a cold frame to start more seeds in. I constructed the cold frame out of an old window, some scraps of wood, and a bit of black polythene. All the materials were scavenged from our various debris piles, except for the nails, so this project was not too damaging for our wallets or for our earth! I’m not much of a builder. Any self-respecting carpenter would cringe at the bent nails and crooked corners that comprise the cold frame. . . but it’s functional enough, and the plants don’t seem to mind the odd bent nail here and there.

We have had a lot of fun in previous months choosing seed out of several different seed catalogues. We have selected heirloom seeds, and hope to save seed for future crops, as far as we are able. Since this is our first year, we’ll be watching carefully to see which varieties grow and produce well in our garden.

Today I planted three kinds of cherry tomato (yellow, red, and orange), greenfeast peas, essene flax, leeks, green onions, strawberry spinach, pepinos, sweet basil, zucchini, zinnias, borage, and radishes. I wonder who thought up such a delicious name as “greenfeast pea.” We are both hoping that they will taste as good as they sound.

What else have we been up to today?

Well, we chatted for quite a while with a kind neighbour who brought over some seed potatoes for us to plant. It was certainly nice to be able to give him a big bag of avocados to take home.

In town yesterday we had stocked up on meat. We bought a bulk pack from the butcher, so today I re-organised our little freezer, dividing the meat up into usable portions, labelling it, and adding it to our cache of frozen goodies. We are very happy with the fridge-freezer we inherited when my parents moved recently. As well as including a small freezer, this fridge has a “five star” energy rating, which means it’s much more energy-efficient than the fridge we had before.

We had run out of bread yesterday, so today it was time to bake again. We now have a nice big loaf of sourdough bread in the cupboard.

Will Work for Avocados

September 23rd, 2006

Becky and I have been helping Becky’s Mom and Dad move house over the previous couple of days. (Check out their beachside paradise, Cable Bay Cottages.)
Becky and I graciously accepted payment for our efforts… in avocados picked from their trees!


Guacamole?

Even though avocados are one of our favorite things to eat in the world, not even Becky and I will be able to gobble up all of these. We’re going to try to sell a few, here and there.

If you’re a local (Doubtless Bay area, New Zealand), we have a few of these delectable treats on sale at the glorious Bush Fairy Dairy. Eat tasty avocados and support Farmlet at the same time! How cool is that?

Update: We decided to try to sell some of the avocados at the Kaitaia Farmers’ Market. We might try the Keri Keri Market next weekend.


I wore my finest t-shirt for the market

Fellow Travelers Along the Path in Germany

September 22nd, 2006

Doug is an American from the Pacific Northwest who has been an on and off reader of Cryptogon for several years. He recently wrote in to discuss his new life in rural Germany with his German wife, Anita. I hope Doug and Anita get a site up soon!

I thought other Farmlet readers would be interested in Doug’s letter:

Kevin…

An on-and-off-again visitor to Cryptogon over the years, of similar socio-political stripe and economic views, I was pleased to discove your Farmlet website up and running over the last week.

I would very much like to register so I’m able to post comments.

On my end, I’m an expat Seattle boy restoring and renovating my wife’s family farm in rural western Germany, with what I suspect are plenty of parallel experiences worth sharing. I’m looking forward to following your trajectory down under.

Our property was a small, family-operated commercial dairy operation from the late fifties through May 1997, though the original function of the main building was as the local tax house. The ancestors landed gentry. It became a farm only after early 19th Century Napoleonic influence in the region (Eifel) stripped away the old system and associated titles.

The current house (circa 1751) has meter-thick walls at the base, and my native wife’s 80-ish parents maintain a vast house garden — with our help and assistance these days. Our only livestock at present consists of twenty laying hens, though the main stable conversion will intentionally include a stock space facing the back of the property. One of our biggest assets is a large root cellar under the kitchen, a resident frog helping keep the bug population under control.

Today, we lease what remains of the fields and pastures to a cousin in the next village and are working away converting the property into a “B&B” with amenities geared toward traditional nutrition ideas.

We were both sick puppies — and getting ever sicker — stateside, which was a significant motivation among the many that brought us here. This whole adventure we’ve undertaken, as I suspect yours might also be, is as much a healing process as it is a declaration of independence from industrial want or any other high-minded socio-economic goals. I’d be a liar if I said they weren’t also in play, but to my mind, principles don’t mean much if you’re always too sick to put them into serious action.

Our learning curve has been long, tasty and we are in better physical health than either of us has ever experienced in our lives. We consume only raw milk products, produce our own soured milk and lacto-fermented foods, procure our grass-fed beef, butter and heavy cream from the same place we acquire our milk here in the village. We sweeten with locally produced raw honey and black-strap molasses, etc. I thank the cows on whose fresh milk we rely every time we walk or ride by on the bikes.

Meanwhile, we continue to learn all we can about pre-industrial food production, preparation and processing using only nutrient-dense source ingredients. We’re also members of the Weston A. Price Foundation, serving as a German chapter.

As a result of all this, I suspect I might have a story or two to share.

Cheers,
Doug

Thanks for writing and sharing, Doug. We have similar interests, goals and will definitely be able to learn from each other. Becky and I are looking forward to hearing more about your experiences.

Dalmatian Cabbage

September 17th, 2006

When Kevin and I were living in California, collard greens were among our favourite vegetables. We’d buy them from the farmers’ market in big bunches. As we ate them, we’d dream of the day when we could grow them in our own garden.

In the USA, collards are quite widely known and eaten. People there told me that they are a traditional food of the Southern states, brought to the USA by African slaves. Like many New Zealanders, I’d never even heard of collards, far less eaten them, until I went to the USA. Coming back to New Zealand, I wondered whether collard seed would even be available for gardeners in this country.

When I asked about collard greens at Koanga Gardens, I was met with blank looks. Nobody had heard of them. “What kind of greens?” they asked. I described them: “A brassica, like a loose-leaf cabbage. . .” The lights went on. Collard greens are sold through the Koanga Institute as “Dalmatian Cabbage.” Interestingly, Dalmatian Cabbage is the only brassica rapa in the Koanga collection that is an Heirloom from our local bio-region. Pretty silly that I had to go all the way to the United States to develop a taste for it!

Why is it called “Dalmatian Cabbage”? Because it is named after the Yugoslavs who came to New Zealand to work in the gum fields. They brought with them some wonderful vegetables, a few of which still survive as heirlooms — We are also growing Dalmatian Peas and Dalmatian Beans in our garden this year.

Collards are hardy and easy to grow. Since they can be picked leaf by leaf as we need them, we can always eat them very fresh. They are packed with nutrients, and, best of all, they are delicious. We’ve been picking our Dalmatian Cabbage for a couple of weeks, now. This is our favourite way to prepare it:

Ribbon-cut a bunch of Dalmatian Cabbage very finely.

Toss the greens into a pot of boiling water and boil until bright green and tender (a few minutes).

Drain the greens, then mix in a clove of crushed garlic while they are still very hot.

Season to taste with olive oil, and a little salt and lemon juice.

Mix well, and serve.

(Optional: add a handful of sprouted sesame seeds at the same time as the garlic.)


Collard plant in our garden

Collards for lunch