I
woke Saturday morning to a very heavy frost and discovered the low
(forecast to be 27) had dropped to 18. This is an extremely cold
snap for not-even-Halloween --- for the sake of comparison, last year we
didn't get down into the teens until the beginning of December.
If I'd realized it was
going to descend this low, I would have done a lot of prep work ---
covered up a lot more plants (like Asian greens and early lettuce and
maybe even Brussels sprouts) and plugged in the heated chicken waterers and the light bulb in the fridge root cellar. By the time the frost melted, I was outside, worriedly checking for damage.
In the process, I found
out that soil temperature is much more important than air temperature
for a lot of these issues. Yes, the chicken waterers were frozen,
but the plants and fridge root cellar mostly weren't. The earth is
still pretty warm from summer sun, so a low that would have killed most
uncovered plants in February just nipped back the Swiss chard, tokyo
bekana, and oilseed radishes a bit, with everything else
thriving. The fridge root cellar only dropped to 39 degrees,
perfect for the carrots and apples therein.
The one thing I did learn
was to start subtracting nine degrees, rather than five, from our local
weather forecast. Our movie-star neighbor has started calling our
farm Little Alaska since we always get significantly colder weather
than his mid-south-facing-slope does, even though we're less than a mile
and a half away (as the crow flies). He only saw lows of 23
during our cold snap, but guessed we would have gone down to 20.
Little did he know, it gets even colder than that here.