It doesn't happen as often as it used to, but sometimes, friends invite me to accompany them to the gym. While elliptical machines, treadmills and stationary bicycles are excellent tools for toning one's body, I prefer a different kind of workout. Last Saturday's potato planting was a perfect example of why I politely refuse gym invites. . .
Ripped Potato Field |
With partly cloudy skies, a pleasantly warm afternoon and two hundred pounds of seed potatoes, my husband, Richard, and I decided to plant. Last week, Richard used a tractor implement called a ripper to turn the field, but on Saturday, we attached a disc and Richard proceeded to cultivate the almost one-acre expanse while I tidied the strawberry row, cut seed potatoes into pieces for planting and moved wire cages from another field where we will plant later crops.
Richard Discs the Field |
As we filled each row with potatoes, Richard used another tractor implement, the hiller, to pull soil over the potatoes in tall mounds. Until last year, we used hand rakes to cover the potatoes, so it is easy to see why the hiller is our favorite farm tool. Each potato row is approximately 250 feet long and we planted nine rows on Saturday. Our only break was around three in the afternoon, a ten-minute time when we ate sandwiches while standing. As the sun set, we admired the perfect rows and took a moment to appreciate the absence of weeds, which will soon begin to appear among our emerging potato plants, along with those voracious insect pests, Colorado potato beetles. This season's first-to-arrive Purple Martin, a migratory bird that lives in our birdhouse gourds, watched us from his perch. Soon, his family will join him.
Purple Martin Inspects Our Work |
Finally, it was too dark to see clearly and we loaded our tools while we enjoyed listening to a concert performance by "peepers," tiny frogs that hatch with the first warm days and loudly announce their arrival.
Potatoes in Row |
Although our bodies were exhausted and we anticipated the sore muscles and tender bruises we would feel the next day, Richard and I rejoiced in our labor. With the right balance of rain, warm weather and rich soil, the potatoes will provide healthy food for many people and we appreciate our role in that process. It is a physical and emotional satisfaction I never seem to find in the gym.
Roasted Potatoes
Our friends, Susan and Mark Gibbs, visited from Florida last week and we enjoyed these potatoes with an evening meal. Although the potato skins were a bit wrinkled after long-term storage and I had to remove sprouts from them, their flavor was much better than any I could purchase at the supermarket.
1-2 pounds potatoes, skins scrubbed, but not peeled, cut into pieces
1 tablespoon extra-virgin olive oil (for richer flavor, use duck fat, if you have it)
1/2 cup chicken or vegetable stock
Sea salt, freshly ground black pepper, onion and garlic granules, to taste
1/4 teaspoon red pepper flakes (optional)
Fresh herbs (thyme, chives, parsley)
In a large bowl, combine potatoes with oil and seasonings. Pour stock into glass baking dish, add potatoes in a single layer.
Place dish in a preheated, 400 degree, oven and roast for approximately 20 minutes, stirring halfway through cooking time, until potatoes are fork tender. Top with fresh snipped herbs and serve warm.
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