Sometimes on the way to your dream,

you get lost and find a better one.

Friday, January 28, 2011

hand pollinating

I was outside earlier, watering the garden, and noticed lots more flowers on the mini rockmelons.


After putting away the hose, I went back for another look.


Plenty of male flowers, a few female flowers.
Since the previous females had yellowed and dropped, I didn't want to take the chance that these new ones had maybe been pollinated by bees or ants, so I got my tiniest paintbrush and twirled it inside a couple of the male flowers, collecting the faintest smudge of pollen on the tip, then twirled that inside a female flower.


I repeated this for all the female flowers I could see.
They're easy enough to spot, the petals are larger and paler than the males.


Did you all know that those tiny hairs on the stems and leaves prickle and sting? I didn't, but I do now.


I hope I've done the right thing with the flowers. I'll know soon enough if the fruit starts developing.


The pumpkin flowers had all closed for the night, so I'll have to check earlier tomorrow to see if any of them are females.
I have quite a bit of pollen from the males in a glass jar and I don't know if it should be used quickly or if it will last for a while before becoming ineffective.


I'm going to email one of our local garden experts tomorrow and ask him. He writes a gardening column for our local free newspaper.

4 comments:

  1. You know, participating freely in several acts of sexual intercourse with a paintbrush could be read so much differently on a different blog forum! :)

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  2. Kath; tickled your fancy did I? (if you'd known my mum, you'd know just how dirty that could be.)

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  3. Haha I must have a dirty mind I was wondering where this post was going after reading the heading. Sorry. Still giggling.

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  4. Baino; I'm glad I made you laugh. Laughing is great. I love to laugh.

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