It's not a pretty story but it's a story nevertheless.
The pepper patch was a total misfire this year. The downfall started last year on 9/16 with hurricane Sally. Fascinating timing because it was exactly 16 years after Ivan nuked us on 9/16/2004. That was the last time we were hit hard.
Like last time, no significant damage to the buildings but our entire 7 acres looked like to this. I got quotes on cleaning up, hauling out to the road for the FEMA haulers to pick up and the grinding the stumps. They were all on the wrong side of $30K so I did it myself. I cut and piled the slash to fuel the burning of the stumps, stacked years of firewood for our stove and piled many of the nicer logs for future use. That was my fall, winter and spring. I finished April 23, just before the seasonal burn ban went into effect on May 1.
I had started a bunch of seeds but didn't give them the proper attention. It was very late and small scale anyway. I got everything planted by May 5. Most of May was spent collecting and assembling components for upgrading our emergency power system (which gave me a lot of problems during the Sally aftermath). I pulled the old chinese ST diesel generator and replaced it all with a modern dual fuel system in a new generator house. Powerful enough to do what we need for running the whole house and much more civilized. Also, only 425 pounds and reasonably portable instead of 1200 pounds of crude and rude slab shaking fury that was a miserable thing to service and repair.
Out with the old.
In with the new.
Just about the time I was finishing that off, this happened on 6/10. A plastic wheel on my pressure washer exploded my hand when I was adding some air to the tires. The first one went fine.
The good wheel.
The bad wheel. This one blew before I got it to 20 psi.
Surprisingly, no broken skin or blood but among other things, the shock wave sheared off my thumb at the metacarpal base. That was reassembled 6/24. Now I have metal in me. Everybody always wants to know why I chose a black cast. Simple. It doesn't show dirt.
Work must go on even if it is one-handed but I pretty much wrote off the garden. We measure the rain we've received in June and July in feet. I'm still picking some maters, squash and beans but most everything drowned.
The good garden news is all of my old mama pepper seed plants are doing great in their pots and producing like crazy. I also started a some new perma-plants that should have improved genetics. The great garden news is I found the perfect new winter squash. Prolific, quick, huge and with more edible flesh than any other squash with a tiny seed cavity. Most important, it's the sweetest and best flavored squash we've ever had. North Georgia Candy Roaster. Baker Creek sells the seeds.
Otherwise, even though just about everybody we know caught the corona and too many died. Everyone in my family caught it but all survived without hospitalization. Even my 90 year old parents. My wife and I dodged the bullet and no one in my wife's family up in PA caught it.
I qualified for my shots (on age) in February and got it the first day it was available. That same day, I sweet-talked the head pharmacist into doing my younger wife. Cost me 200 miles of driving to get mine and bring her back to get hers that afternoon but it worked and we both immediately felt so much safer.
I hope everyone here is doing great and having a wonderful season.