A top grower (well he always insisted he was a top grower)
was once quite sniffy about competing in local shows, implying that it was
beneath him now that he was winning at NVS Branch shows with his cabbages and
cucumbers. Not me. I still get a big buzz out of winning a ticket at my local show and
it was with some sadness that I entered my veg on Saturday morning for the last
time. I know the organisers have been a little bit worried about the effect my
giving up showing will have on the show as I have supported it with multiple
entries since my first show here in 2001, but there were a few new exhibitors
putting in some reasonable quality stuff so I sincerely hope the show will
continue to thrive. These shows are the breeding grounds for anyone with
aspirations to go onto bigger things but should always be supported as much as
possible. And besides I said I’d still try and support them with some baking in
future years. However, they told me not to threaten them with that shit. As it was I
walked off with the coveted Society Cup for most points, and my name will now
be etched on the side of it for a record extending 14th time in 17
years. I’m rather stupidly proud of that.
As I said in the previous post I was particularly pleased
with my winning long carrots which were quite a small set compared to many more
I appear to have growing. If they carry their weight down like these I’m going
to be in a position to compete at the bigger shows to come. One slight concern
on a single carrot I pulled for another class was what appeared to be cavity
spot which is said not to affect long carrots as much as stumps. I actually
used the infected sand from my cavity spot infected stump beds to fill extra
carrot drums thinking things would be fine so we shall have to see if this is
going to be a major problem for me over the next few weeks.
My stump carrots were almost embarrassing to me. Yes, they
won, but if I’d put this set in a National Veg show I’d have been soundly
beaten with a sharpened swede, they really were utter wank. I’ll be pulling my stumps for the Welsh Branch
Championships tomorrow night and if they’re anything remotely like this they’re
going to feed my grandson’s rabbit.
Being a local show you can put more than one entry in a
class so over the years in an effort to support the show I have often made multiple
entries, whilst being wary of not wanting to do too much and put people off.
It’s a fine line but sometimes it’s best to just put one in if you know you’re
probably going to win it so that someone else can experience the thrill of
getting a ticket. One class I did pull a few entries in was the any other veg
class, and my rhubarb was a worthy winner beating my marrows into 2nd
and my turnips into 3rd. Other exhibitors’ entries in the class
included kale, radish, chard, squash and a very large pair of caulis that were
unfortunately badly discoloured and well past their best.
I had 1st and 2nd in the tomato class
but was surprised my 2nd place entry didn’t actually win. What do
you think?
The small fruited tomato class at any show is always well
contested and I was pleased to win with a set of Strillo, although I had to cut
over 50 to find a set of 10 that weren’t split. Fair to say I shan’t be growing
Strillo ever again.
I won the globe beet class with a nice set of 3 that I
thought I’d made a fatal mistake with when I was prepping them. I cut the
foliage as if I was prepping them for a National show when I suddenly clapped
my hands over my face as I realised our show asks for them to be shown ‘with
foliage’. Calming down I noticed that I had cut them long at first and
therefore there was some new middle foliage still visible so technically I
couldn’t be NAS’d and so it proved as far as the judge was concerned.
And the little fuchsia ‘Auntie Jinks’ that I’d been
nurturing all Spring & Summer won me another 1st place. Triffic.
As I said earlier, I’m now turning my thoughts to the Welsh
Branch of the NVS Branch Championships in Carmarthen this coming weekend,
assuming we’re not going to get nuked by North Korea and America before then,
and I emailed my entry form off yesterday morning. Saves the cost of a stamp
and doesn’t risk those spanners at Royal Mail losing it in transit. I have
entered the rather grandly named National Tap Root Championships of Great
Britain but it does all depend on how my long beet pull tonight. I’m having to
pull them so long before the show as the daylight hours are getting much less
in the evenings by the time those of us who work for a living manage to get
home. It’ll be carrots tomorrow night and parsnips on Thursday as we’re
travelling down on Friday evening so everything needs to be up and prepped in
good time. I’ve entered 9 classes in all plus a couple of back-ups, long
carrots and parsnips if the long beet doesn’t cut the mustard, but I shan’t
bother with those if they’re adequate for the tap root collection. There is
also another collection class for 3 sets of veg with a points value of 18 or
less, so I’ll hopefully be going for tomatoes, runner beans and stump carrots,
but this is usually a highly contested class so each veg will have to be tip
top.
And finally I was in bed the other night pulling off my
boxers when the wife walked in on me. “Please don’t do that to the dogs!” she
said.
1 comment:
Good luck mate
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