
A few of the rocks we’ve collected …
What I really need is a heated greenhouse, but that’s a luxury I don’t expect to ever have.
At the old house, I lined the perimeter of the greenhouse with water bottles to trap solar energy during the day and release it at night. I recycled all those bottles before the move, so I have nothing to keep the greenhouse warm at night now.
Except the other day I picked up a paperweight from my desk—a rock I’d collected from the beach. It had been in the sun and was positively hot to touch.
Of course! Store solar energy in rocks. It’s a technique that was used by Māori for hundreds of years in Canterbury to grow semi-tropical crops in this cool climate.
Perhaps I hadn’t thought of it before, because the previous vegetable garden was nearly rock free. But we’ve already picked tonnes (literally) of rock from the soil here. I can practically pave the greenhouse with sunlight-absorbing rock that will warm the plants all night.
It will take some thought—I really don’t want to add rocks to areas I’ll be tilling and planting each year, but I like the idea of using the materials available on site to solve a problem.
Now we have to figure out how to use all the rest of the rocks …
I hope you are the only one to see this message. 50 years ago I was a proofreader for a printing company. I work for FREE now … I see a miss-type in your rock article. No offense intended.
Perhaps I hadn’t thought of it before, because the (?) my previous vegetable garden was nearly rock free. But we’ve already picked tonnes (TONS?? I know y’all spell things differently down yonder) (literally) of rock from the soil here. I can practically pave the greenhouse with sunlight-absorbing rock that will warm the plants all night.
OH … LOVE the rocks. So smooth and beautiful. I paint rocks and place them throughout my gardens for our newest neighbors. Myles 5, Emmett 3 and Ellie 1. They get great joy out of rearranging the painted butterflies, smiles, ladybugs, etc. rocks. Need to re-do some this winter and do more new ones.
Our new pastor is from New Zealand. LOVE his accent. Wife is from here … and they are adorable. Just had baby boy #8! EIGHT!! 🙂
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I’m afraid your comment is here for the whole world to see–that’s the nature of blog replies. Thanks for catching my typo. Indeed, I did mean tonnes–metric tonnes–not tons (colloquial for ‘a lot’).
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Sorry …
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