Normanby Orchard
Saturday, 12 February 2022
Thursday, 6 April 2017
Grafting
One of my plum trees proved to either not been grafted or it has been granted incorrectly. The result was that it was pure St Juliens' A and I didn't think much to the fruit. So rather than waste two years growth and root development I decided to attempt grafting. Not sure how it will go but I've nothing to loose. The grafts are mostly whip and toung with two double cleft grafts on two thicker branches. I will post pictures of my success or failure as time reveals the results. I have also attempted two double cleft grafts on two of the rabbit damaged apple trees. Here's hoping.
Pigeons again
If it's not rabbits or aphids it's pigeons trying to destroy my potential fruit crop. I have wound black cotton through the branches of many if my plum trees and this is mostly working but the eavil birds are still finding the occasional gap and destroying as much blossom as they can reach. Unfortunately my ancient air rifle is past its best and is no longer reliably accurate, it's time for a new one. What pigeons fail to take into account is the fact that they are very good eating, perhaps it's the plum blossom that gives them flavour. I'm looking forward to eating many wood pigeons in the coming year. Perhaps with a plum sauce if I have enough blossom to produce a few plums.
Monday, 12 December 2016
Vermin
Just look what the disgusting rabbits have done. The tree was guarded and the revolting vermin have managed to get at the tree and kill it. Not only that but they have killed another three. The trouble is that I leave for work in the dark and return in the dark so I don't check the trees Monday to Friday. This damage happened within the week and all the trees had spiral tree guards in place, I removed the guard to take this picture. Rabbits really are eavil, war will now resume full scale. I spent most of the weekend fitting wire mesh guards.
Thursday, 3 November 2016
Blossom and apples all at once.
Monday, 26 September 2016
Cider 2016
I picked my last plum yesterday. It was the only plum on my three year old Haganta. I ate half of it and managed to stop myself eating the other half. I managed to give the other half to my wife though it was harder than opening my wallet. (That's saying something, I am a Yorkshire man.) The plum was fantastic, possibly the best plum of the year and the pigeons did leave enough blossom for me to get three green gage.
More to follow.




