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With the holidays upon us, remember to pack your togs for a splash at Pinders Pond after picking your own fruit or purchasing off the Fruit Stall.

Pinders is only 2 km down the road from us and even has a toilet these days.
No more ducking into the bushes!
Dawson cherries are now available on our Stall along with new spuds.
The cherries are in 1kg bags for $8.00 and the new spuds are 2kg for $5.00
Ruby also has a selection of grasses and herb plants for sale.
There is a great PYO cherry place in town should anybody want to pick their own.

Our apricots will be ready for PYO hopefully by about the 7th of January and from then on there will be fruit coming on at a fast rate.

Check our blog for daily updates or give us a ring.

And if you want to picnic in the Orchard, feel free to bring along your blanket and deck chairs as there are plenty of trees to shade under!
You are welcome to wander through our tranquil gardens also.
During the Fruit Season the weeds get away on us so it can look a wee bit like a jungle at times but still ever so peaceful.

There is a selection of places in town to buy your ice creams, pies, take-aways, sit down meals, etc.
And do check out 103 The Store.
You will not be disappointed!

If you are caught short in town, the Roxburgh Loo Ladies have done us proud. Lovely modern facilities with a living grass wall and a magnificent sculpture created by Bill and Michelle Clarke adorning the entrance.

The new cycle track is also very popular, especially with families biking down to Pinders Pond or further afield.

And if you want to make a weekend of it the accommodation offered in our Valley is of an excellent standard.
If it’s a Contemporary Studio Room, Backpackers, Cabin, Motel Unit, Motor Home site, this Valley has it all!

This is Mums 23rd Fruit Season and Ruby and I have been fortunate to have spent our whole lives growing up in this wonderful area.

I Despise Starlings!

This is what the Starlings do to any cherry that pokes outside the netting!!

I despise Starlings.
No not because they nest in my tractor motors or make a mess in my sheds.

I despise them purely for the fact that they can destroy a nice crop of Cherries faster than you can butter your toast.

We recently completed the annual task of putting up the cherry netting and even though this works to stop them decimating the entire crop, they still try their best.
I’ve personally witnessed Starlings find a small hole in the netting and then use their sharp beaks to make it big enough to fit them and their kin folk through!

The past two years in particular have been extremely bad (last cherry season alone I shot around 200 hundred!!).

But this year I have a secret weapon named Big Bertha.
Big Bertha is my recently acquired bird cannon who I will be deploying into active duty today.
This should help keep the Starlings off the nets and away from my Cherries!!

Big Bertha

Bees: A Love/Hate Relationship

Bees play a vital role in fruit production.
The problem is that they only work on their terms.

When the weather is good they work away nicely.
And then the weather gets cold and/or wet and they decide to stay in their hives and sing folk songs all day long.

Thankfully we are having some decent weather at the moment so the bees have put away their guitars and are buzzing around the blossoms.
Long may it last!

Early Spring Photos

Here’s some more early spring photos folks.
The blossoms on the Sundrop and Earli Rill Apricots are almost at full bloom and the bees are working flat out.
We’re meant to have some wet weather coming in over the next few days so I had to race out this morning and apply a blossom spray.

We’ve been lucky enough to not have any frosts over the past couple of days.
We did have a slight one on Tuesday morning but the temp didn’t drop down to -2c until just before 6am so I only had to run the sprinklers for a couple of hours until the sun was up.

Sundrop Apricot Blossoms

Looking down from up by the dam.

 

Almond Blossom

Sundrop Apricots in partial bloom.

Me applying a blossom spray to the Earli Rill Apricots.

 

We Are Closed!!

We have closed up the Stall!
Thanks to all our loyal customers and friends for all your custom and we look forward to seeing you all again next season!

Sandra, Sam and Ruby Hobbs

Sam and Ruby’s Mother’s Day Blog

Some words to describe our Mother are as follows:

Witty
Kind
Faithful
Strong
Caring
Rational
Thoughtful
Honest

A year and a half ago, our world turned upside-down when Dad died totally unexpectedly on Xmas Eve, at the very beginning of the 2011/2012 Fruit Season.
Fruit needed to be picked, packed and sold, so life had to go on.

Mum’s strength of character shined through as usual as she reassured us we would make it through this terrible grief. We can’t describe the pain we felt as we knew our world had changed forever.

Our mother had to deal with the fact that not only had she lost her husband of twenty years; our father; but she had lost her business partner as well.
Mum and Dad were a team.
They were a ‘we’ and now she was an ‘I’.
Her first thoughts after Dad died were not of herself but of us.

She sat us down and said that the only way to survive this ordeal was to talk and cry our way through the rawness of it. And she was there to listen any time of the day or night. And talk and cry is what we did.
Knowing that Dad wasn’t going to walk through the door ever again was overwhelming at times. There were many “crash and burn” moments.

But throughout the months of horrendous grief and times of uncertainty, Mum was our rock.
Thank you Mum for being such a wonderful Mother.

We love you dearly.
Love from your family.
Sam, Ruby & Aunty Belle

Pruning Has Begun!

I started pruning today in the top Apricot block.
Pruning is one of my favourite orchard tasks. I’m not sure why but I just love it!
I even took a photo of the first pruning cut of 2013!

Yeah maybe that was a little bit overboard but just humour me.

Speaking of pruning, here’s another Hobbs Orchard Nostalgic Photo.
A very tired Mum after a day of pruning back in the winter of 1991!