I remember being in 4th grade. I can still see where I sat in the classroom and my teacher introducing the “Farm” unit. Now that was something I could get into. We learned about crop rotation and soil etc and then we got to map out our own “farm”. We were to place the crops and then project what the next rotation would be. Then we got to use color pencils and color it all in. I was in heaven!
Who would have thought that a Southern California Girl would 1. have married a guy who grew up on a farm but 2. Get to really farm my own acre? So, yesterday I got out my paper, pencils and ruler and tried to plan out my acre. This is going to be fun!
1 acre equals 400 beds 25 ft x 2 ft. So if you cut the acre into 6 equal parts that is 66 beds each part. Now you need to figure out which vegies grow best together, this is called companion farming. So I figured that out. Now to figure out how many seeds for each vegetable we are going to plant. If you put 3 to 4 seeds in each hole and space them, now mind you each plant is different, 10 inches apart, and you have 25 ft of 2 rows and you have 33 beds how many seeds is that?
WHOLY CRAP! That’s just like if train "A" left the station at 1:00 from LA and train "B" left the station at 3:00 from NYC when and where will they meet? I HATE MATH!! Wow, dad was right I should have paid attention in math class. UT OH!