The dry autumn has allowed us to get on with a few necessary jobs on the Rock Farm. One of the most pressing was to get on top of our Tree of Heaven (ailanthus altissima). This tree forms dense thickets that out compete desirable trees. I initially thought we had just a few trees, until I started cutting them down. I soon realised that I needed a comprehensive strategy to remove them.
I cut the majority of the taller trees down a couple of months ago, see here. The follow up treatment was to spray the suckers. This is not a treatment I enjoy or take lightly. The NSW Weedwise app provided good advice and I followed their recommended dose.
A few weeks later, the plants had the decency to look very sick. I hope this wasn’t due to the cracking frost we had a few days earlier! The chemical was applied using a backpack spray unit to the leaves of the suckers. As I was only spraying the odd suckers, the chemical burden was far less than it would have been if I was spraying the entire trees. I hope this is effective.
Another of those little challenges that comes from living on tank water popped up a couple of weeks ago. Our potable water situation is a little complicated. The house supply is gravity fed from a couple of 22 000 litre tanks that harvest water from our shed. Water harvested from our house roof is stored in another 22 000 litre tank in our garden. There is a fall of some 15 metres between the garden and shed tanks, and I had no pump to transfer water from the garden tank up to the shed (house supply) tanks.
With little significant rain since Christmas, the inevitable happened, and one of our supply tanks ran dry. Whilst swinging to the other tank was as simple as opening a valve, it was time to transfer some water from the full house tank in the garden to the supply tanks from the shed.
Whilst this is a pump I won’t use often, it was worth getting one that will start reliably. Our last place had an ancient Honda pump that lived out in the weather and copped years of abuse without affecting its ability to start first pull. I figured it was worth getting a genuine Honda engine driving a Davey pump to perform our duties of water transfer. A little pump house made out of scrap timber and iron soon completed the task.
The other problem with the garden tank was the surrounding vegetation. The tank was essentially smothered in a range of plants that made access difficult and contaminated the water supply with dead leaves. It took three loads on the back of the old Merc, Myrtle to clear the space. The prunings, along with some rotten hay bales, were put to good use in stabilising some gullies.
The cattle have settled in well. We have continued to move them from paddock to paddock, and they seem to understand the game now, and appreciate moving to greener pastures. I think the trick is to wait until they are hungry before moving them. This means that they are far more likely to stick their heads down and start grazing as soon as they move out of their paddock, rather than disappearing over the furthest hill!
The paddocks where they have been ‘working’ are much cleaner, and the weeds are easy to find and pull out. Now the growing season is well and truly over, the grass will remain dormant over winter. I hope we have enough feed to get them through the cold weather, and we will keep our fingers crossed for strong spring rainfall.
And for something completely different, the Little Helper has just completed a school project on the future of transport, in particular flying cars. This was the perfect opportunity to make the most of the glorious weather and call up an old friend and take to the skies.
The young fellow was so excited to sit in the right hand seat and experience the thrill of flying. Greg, our pilot made sure the Little Helper had an amazing experience, patiently explaining what he was doing and how the aircraft worked.
I really enjoyed doing a couple of circuits around the Rock Farm. It was such a brilliant way to get a perspective of our property. We could easily see the greener areas where moisture settles, and the effect of the shelter belts.
Even the Little Fisherman admitted he was excited for his younger brother, stating that The Little Helper’s flight was “legit cool”.
It was a whole heap of fun. And sometimes that is the point. 🙂