Monday, 22 July 2013
The Recall of the Return of the Revenge?
In the meantime, I imagine quite a few people have grown disenchanted with this particular blog, and I don't blame them. Blogs are supposed to be maintained at the very least semi-regularly.
Truth be told, having a small offspring of mine own (well, I am 50% owner, Almapaprika owns the other 50%) has proven to be a life changing experience.
The little 'un is amazing and fantastic, and I cannot but marvel at every discovery made by this wee person, even the ones that leave both parents screaming 'DON'T TOUCH THAT!!!'
But the chilli bug has been itching for a while.
A few months back, in the thick of a bitter English winter (I know, I know, no such thing as a 'bitter English winter' in The United Kingdom of Mild Britain and Milder Ireland', and yet, the climate would seem to want to make fools of us all), a stranger approached me at work, and said ominously 'are you the guy who grows chillies?'
To be honest, being picked out of the blue from a random stranger as 'chilli growing man X' does not surprise me...well, not anymore. I guess i've been peddling my capsaicin trade long enough to be known by at least one stranger to me or possibly two.
Turns out this chap was an acquaintance of Dr. John (see videos in this blog), who wanted to know a bit about growing chillies.
I ended up giving him a veritable capsicum cornucopia.
And I also ended up having the urge to grow chillies again.
Except the wee one gives me virtually no free time to look after the few plants Almapaprika and I have at the moment. It is a miracle most of them are still alive.
I thought of a list of chillies to plant, wrote it down, went into my black seed box...(Yes, I have a black seed box. It is not exclusively for the keeping of chilli seeds, but it is where all my seeds are kept.)
...and promptly placed that idea in the back burner for the better part of three months.
However, the scorching English summer (I know, it almost sounds like I am writing about some mythical land with proper seasons.) as well as another request by a friend at work has made me rethink this venture, and, armed with renewed vigor and impetus (or possibly hallucinating thanks to the wee one...did I agree on a name...let's call offspring Numero Uno 'Pequin'), yesterday I finally pulled thumb out of respective bodily orifice and proceeded to plant some chillies!!!
In the middle of JULY, I know.
They will be overwintered chillies.
But nonetheless, here's the list of participants:
- 4X Orange Habanero
- 4X Chocolate Habanero
- 4X Black Naga
- 4X Barrackpore 7-Pod/Pot
- 2X Datil
- 2X Scotch Bonnets
I will give my friend at work some of these, probably some of the Chocolate Habaneros and Orange Habaneros, just to make sure I don't end up blamed for some late night experimenting with chillies gone horribly wrong.
But even before all that, a more important question needs be asked:
Will they even germinate?
These are two-plus year old seeds...
The adventure begins anew! :-)
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
A Small Bundle of Chillies
Sunday, 5 June 2011
So I went to the Land Down Under...
Saturday, 12 February 2011
What a Planning Pickle
Saturday, 22 January 2011
I can see clearly now, the label's on...
Tuesday, 18 January 2011
So Much Confusion...
Thursday, 29 July 2010
Photo Update Numero Cuatro
Photo Update Numero Tres
Photo Update Numero Dos
Photo Update Numero Uno
Friday, 23 July 2010
Bullet the Blue Sky
Saturday, 3 July 2010
The Diversity of Life
Wednesday, 16 June 2010
Pods!
Thursday, 3 June 2010
Goodness Me!
Saturday, 15 May 2010
Green houses/Invernaderos
Saturday, 1 May 2010
And Cameroon Wins the World Cup!
Wednesday, 28 April 2010
Back from the Break
...no longer a single pepper, but now as a married pepper (Almapaprika and I have joined in holy capsicumony).
I put a small entry about a pre-wedding happening with chillies in THP forum, as the first entry I've put as a pepper related event since I last made an entry.
Had no honeymoon, as the lovely Icelandic volcano cause havoc all over Northern Europe, making it impossible for us to leave on our mini-trip to Rome.
Que tragedia griega!
Worst of all, brother never brought me the seeds of Aji Chombo I asked so many times about!
:-(
Dad, on the other hand, did manage to leave with half my supply of Ring of Fire and White Habaneros. Not a lot of seeds, mind you. But he was happy to see his son enjoying growing chillies.
:-)
The plants survived, thanks to the peeps at the office who kept them well watered.
The Orange Habanero even has some pods on it, which is great considering it only produced pods in July last year.
The rest of the plants are doing very well, specially the Black Nagas, which I left under the little domes. They were a wee bit crammed into the little domes, but they look much, MUCH bigger than the last photos I took of them.
I wrapped all of the little plastic bottles with tin foil (kitchen foil for the Brits) so that if the roots reached the edges, they wouldn't get scorched by direct sunlight (since I would not see the plants for about 10 days). It also reflected sunlight back at the leaves of the plants. I have read that foil mulch can help plant growth and productivity.
I will probably have to start re-potting some of them to permanent pots soon, just like I did with the Trinidad Scorpion before I left a fortnight ago to prepare for the wedding.
The sad bit has been that the hydroponics at home has been a disaster, with only one plant currently surviving...
:-(
I will probably take photos of the plants at the end of the week to post the growth updates.
The Maize Morado is now almost 3 feet tall! I can't wait to see it reach 8 feet!
Saturday, 10 April 2010
Some comparisons
I'll Start off with the Purple Corn (on all photos, the top one is 1 April, the Bottom one is 9 April)
Not sure it's the best of comparisons, but it gets better, I promise!
These are the Black Nagas.
The Barrackpore 7-Pod
The Trinidad Scorpion
The Ring of Fire Cayenne
And just for goodness sake, here's the progress of the Madame Jeannette (9 April)
And the Aji Umba Red (9 April)
Well, I'm off to be 'domestic' and attempt to try to clean the house a bit, before people start arriving this week for the 'Union of the Peppers' between yours truly and Almapaprika.
;-)
Tuesday, 6 April 2010
The Ice Cream Bean Cometh!
After much searching (in our minds), we were unable to actually remember the name of it, to our collective frustration.
This morning, however, I have finally remembered the name of said fruit:
The Guaba.
At least that is the name given to it in Aji Chombo Land. The Scientific name for it is Inga edulis. The English name for it is apparently the Ice Cream Bean, which I find funny, though strangely appropriate.
I remember having some as a child, and what a fantastically strange fruit it was. Imagine if you will a very large tree with pods nearly a foot long by about an inch and a half. Inside these pods are large black seeds wrapped in what looks like dense, white cotton, or cotton candy. The taste is a bit like banana, but sweeter, and with a slightly more fibrous texture.
Good stuff, and the tree apparently helps replenish nutrients into the soil (in a similar fashion to legumes).
Just if any of you are planning to start crops...
Four days away from the plants seems like an eternity.
Four days away from work however, are bliss.
Amazing how quickly stress builds up again, even though there's hardly anything to do thanks to Easter Break.
I think the lack of things to do just piles on even more stress.
Who would ever have though that?
It's either stress from not having much to do AND being in a very publicly exposed location, or the fantastic combination of under staffing, exposure, and high levels of friction caused by inconsistent (highly, HIGHLY inconsistent) customer service policies. Hopefully things will get sorted out soon (since the higher ups have realised just how stressed we are down in the trenches), but odds are I'll be face to face with the Oriental Yeti (Elvis' Pet) before I see any worthwhile changes...
:-(
But I digress.
The Maize Morado is doing very well. Seems to like it's new 'enclosure.' I really am eagerly anticipating the eight foot tall stalks (as are the people in the office I put them in, since they will act as natural shade).
The Roselle is not shooting up like the Maize Morado, but it continues to grow steadily. I imagine this lack of growth has more to do with the low temperatures in this start/stop spring (since it snowed last week). But it looks healthy so I'm going to keep crossing my fingers. I was actually asked about the progress of the Roselle by one of the girls from the Deli Almapaprika and I go to often.
The sub par spring also seems to be affecting the chillies, leading to a lot of uneven growth. One Royal Gold is on it's third set of true leaves, while the other is only just starting the second. And they both germinated on the same day.
The Trinidad Scorpion, the Madame Jeannette, and the Aji Umba Red lead the way for the chinenses, followed closely now by the Barrackpore 7-Pot; while the Ring of Fire Cayenne and the Thai Dragon are doing their usual thing now (growing fast).
Oh, and the Black Nagas are showing their first true leaves!
That last bit of news is absolutely fantastic for me.
It balances out the disaster of the home grown hydroponics...though I may have figured out what went wrong, but it is too late to fix...
Anywho, enough of my babbling.
Wednesday, 31 March 2010
Lo interesante de las 'madamas'
Hace unos días atrás me percate de algo sumamente interesante (bueno, por lo menos para mí).
Existen un buen número de leyendas entrelazadas entre la comida y las 'señoritas de la noche'.
En una vida pasada, en un trabajo pasado, mis compañeros de trabajo y yo les conocíamos como 'trabajadoras sociales' (dado a que, en cierta manera, cumplen con un 'servicio social').
Sin entrar en un dialogo intensivo sobre los orígenes y los precipicios morales que conllevan a esta 'antigua profesión', veamos las comidas 'íntimamente' ligadas a estas personas (utilizo el femenino, porque de a memoria no conozco ninguna comida asociado con un 'prostituto', aunque probablemente si existen. Si saben de alguna, por favor comenten en este espacio.)
El plato más famoso nombrado por estas ilustres damas de la noche es Penne (o Spaghetti) alla puttanesca. Aunque su origen es tema de discusiones extensas en el internet, las leyendas tienden a asociar a este plato de pasta con las prostitutas de Napoli (Italia) quienes, o utilizaban el plato para alimentar a sus clientes, o formaba parte de su dieta.
En el mundo de los Ajíes, tenemos a Madame Jeannette, de la familia Capsicum Chinense. Este ají es oriundo de Surinam, en Suramérica. Según va la leyenda, su nombre viene de una prostituta de Brasil (que hacía en Surinam, nunca sabremos). Tengo una pequeña plantita de MJ creciendo en la oficina, y espero poder probar de sus frutos (lo digo sin morbo).
¡Es más!
A lo mejor me da por cocinar Penne alla Puttanesca en el verano y añadirle un MJ para darle sazón.
Hmmm...No tengo más ejemplos...
Quizás son solamente dos que existen en este mundo nuestro. Simplemente el hecho de haberlos encontrado me causo gran interés, pues sigo con la incógnita del porque se les ha nombrado de esa manera.
En una noticia completamente separada, un tío mío ha puesto fotos de mi infancia en su página web por motivo de mi unión con Almapaprika.
Claro está que no pondré estas fotos en este espacio, ya que pretendo mantener la poca dignidad que todavía tengo (que no debe ser mucha luego de hablar incesantemente de comida y prostitutas).