While the first few days of October were cool but fine, the weather has now become cold and wet. A lovely late September lulled us into a false sense of Summer just slipping away when in reality we were all on borrowed meteorological time.
Luckily I did do a few things on the plot before the weather changed. The first job was to check my leeks under their enviromesh. I found two leek moth caterpillars and four cocoons, which I removed. The leeks are looking OK so far; I'll give it to the end of October before removing the mesh; the pest threat will be over by then and the leeks will benefit from the extra light as the sun's strength has diminished. (Below - a fine morning at the start of October).
My last Winter squash has finally gone over so I've picked the pumpkin. The vine had virtually gone to nothing so I thought it best to store the pumpkin in the shed for the rest of the month until Halloween arrives. We're not big fans of the taste of pumpkin ourselves but the seeds are lovely roasted. The main reason for growing one is for carving on All Hallows Eve, a job my wife does admirably but hates. I'm just hoping it keeps well until required.
In the first few days of the month I managed to do a bit more weeding around the strawberry patch, I started at the end of last month but it's still not finished. I was amazed to see a few strawberries on the plants too. There's still a load of weeding to do around the rest of the strawberries, gooseberries and raspberry canes but that will have to wait until the next fine spell.
It's that time of year and a key signifier that the growing season has ended is the ritual demolishing of the runner bean poles. The foliage was beginning to turn yellow and there were only a few forlorn beans left so it was time for them to come down. Canes now stored and vines added to the compost bin - all done for another year.
Just after I took the bean poles down the weather came in again with low cloud, blustery wind and very heavy rain. I waited out the squall in the shed and then made a dash for home. Autumn has announced its arrival.
On a sad note, one of my hens passed away, ironically the one at the top of the pecking order who was both the largest and had grown her feathers back. Still not sure why, one day she was putting the others in their place, the next day she went to sleep in a quiet corner in some warm straw and never woke up. RIP Lillian.