Novice Gardener and Curious Gardener are very good about keeping some fruit til they are really old and then saving the seed. I thought I would try that too. Actually the truth is I didn’t see the red okra til it was OLD so I thought I might as well. I am not sure how I missed it because red okras are very RED indeed.
Because of the rain, the okra pod didn’t dry up and become rattly. Instead it became nasty-mouldy!
I had a nice time at sunset taking photos of my garden.
A red okra sword (above)
Colourful Clusters (above 2)
After my post on Mr Beethoven, the flowers on my papaya tree did Nothing. I waited and waited but the buds stayed buddy. I got all worried because Novice Gardener said that the buds might be boyayas (useless) rather than girlyayas (fruit).
But today, guess what? The buds opened!
Does anyone know why the flower has spots?
Grandpa says the papayas are finally doing things because he transplanted the tree into a bigger pot. He accused Mummy of cramping their style so we all made a trip to Toyogo in Toa Payoh and bought the second-largest pot there. Grandpa wanted the biggest pot but Mummy said she was absolutely not having the papaya tree the size of our (now gone) okra plants. Grandpa planted those in the ground and they grew up past our second storey windows, so it was a terrible job harvesting pods. Mummy was particularly annoyed because they were meant to be dwarf plants.
We needed a lot of soil to fill the pot. Luckily my wonderful dentist’s wonderful husband sent me 2 huge bags of peat. He is the man who owns the power generator at Gardens by the Bay that burns all the plant waste from the Gardens and all around Singapore. It is called a biomass power generator or combined heat power steam turbine, I think. I read it here and here. Anyway my peat is from the Gardens and I filled half the pot with it, so maybe that’s why the papaya tree is happy.
Just for you to admire my artistic shots, here is my red okra plant, fruiting merrily away.
I have been under a lot of pressure to blog again. Some people do NOT understand that 2 English compositions and 2 Chinese compositions a week are enough torture for an 8 year old (almost 9).
Anyway, I am back again by popular demand. So this blog is showing Signs of Life. My garden always shows Signs of Life. Here are some examples:
The Old Faithful Long Beans
Finally! Successful No-Mealy (touch wood) Chillies. Unfortunately we cannot remember if they are meant to stay green or turn red!
See? My spring onions have sprung!
And even the frangipani is budding!
So all is well in the garden, and I will post some more later tonight if I catch my breath!
Oops I forgot about the red okra, from our American seeds. Here it is. It produces very, very well.
Many of my gardening books recommend clemson spineless okra as being an excellent productive okra. They told the truth. The plant is short, shorter than me! And even though Mummy stuffed 3 in a pot and had to lean stakes at an angle and make the plants grow like Pisa, they are still fruiting generously.
Mummy is very fussy about people keeping to their own space and has even taped her study cupboards closed because she cannot stand Daddy and me putting our things inside her cupboards. She is also fussy about plants keeping to themselves and spends days unwinding bittergourds from pumpkins, luffas from cucumbers, long beans from bamboo…
Lately she has been distracted so one pot of bittergourds seized their chance to strangle the red okra. Look!
Then in another corner of the garden, the trough of bittergourds made a move on our neighbour’s plants:
Absolutely my favourite shot is this, though: