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Sunday, April 3, 2011

Flowers

On the central coast of California there are micro-climates piled upon micro-climates and each area seems to specialize in some different type of agriculture. In our immediate neighborhood we see a lot of lettuce, strawberries, broccoli and greenhouse flower operations.
As a way to both educate the public about their businesses and to promote the retail aspect of some of these operations, each year a group of them hold an open house and invite the public in for tours. This year there were seven greenhouse businesses here that we open for about six hours for tours.
Julie and I toured the operations of Eufloria because we pass it almost every day driving the seven minutes into the center of our little hamlet of Nipomo and they have a very small, simple sign stuck in the ground by their entrance road that just says "Roses".
Men, if you ares still wondering how to obtain the attentions of a female just know something about roses and send a few. Better yet, take her on a rose greenhouse tour.
This operation ships millions of roses each year and literally have the growing down to a science. Our tour guide was also the sales manager for the company and President of  a statewide growers association, so not only did we learn a bunch about the growing of roses, we also learned about the politics of competition from abroad.

This greenhouse operation is controlled in ways that I had not thought about, I suppose because I had never considered how one would go about getting the maximum production out of a flower. These are all hydroponic plantings in a greenhouse environment and use a gas powered boiler system to produce extra heat when needed, but they capture CO2 generated in the combustion process and route it in a controlled manner into the greenhouse when extra input is needed for growth. Every aspect of growth is controlled and parasitic bugs are mostly managed by other bugs that eat them for lunch.  The rose stock is grown and distributed by Dutch companies who have learned how to manipulate all of the desirable characteristics. These plants will not do well at all outside or in a home because they are specifically designed to produce maximum results within a greenhouse.

There was so much more information on this tour, all of it interesting and great fun to learn.


(This is the pre-packaging stage where the staff removes any imperfections before placing the product in big walk in coolers)

Perhaps the best thing is that Julie now knows that she can pull into the parking area of Eufloria at any time and buy local, fresh roses for cheap and they can last from two to three weeks if the temperature is kept cool. How cool is that?

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Trilogy Nipomo

This is a collage of shots of the club house facilities at Trilogy, Nipomo at the Monarch Dunes Golf Course. A truly magnificent, very comfortable structure.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Making a Deposit in Nipomo

The southerly getaway.
Notice that there are s-h-a-d-o-w-s, and not uniform gray.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Road Buzz

Sometimes, after you have been driving all day and have a really good road buzz followed by a glass of wine or two, there is not an awful lot you can say...

Friday, March 4, 2011

Going a little bit South

Once again we are loading up the Suburban, the vehicle that ecologists love to hate until they need one, and we are heading back to the Central California coast where things are nicer this time of year. Migration is nothing new on this planet of variable climate and we feel fortunate that we can count ourselves among the birds and fishes and retired humans that are in positions to make the trip. This round trip is something that we hope to do with primal regularity.
The behemoth truck allows us to take almost an entire household with us, similar to the Grapes of Wrath truck above. Of course we need GPS navigation, Internet and cell phones stuck on the various truck surfaces, to find California. These are things that were not even imagined in the 1930's, the period depicted in the photo, but these earlier pioneers did not have a fully equiped Suburban with leather seats and a V-8 engine that would run on E85 fuel and enough computing power to go to the moon and back. I suppose if we just go the hundred or so yards West to the end of our street and turn South on Highway 101 we would arrive in our desired spot of California in short order, but what fun is that?

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

My current occupation...

Once again I find myself working for the government, but without the bennies.