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We have been without a drop of rain for over 4 months and have been nearly 3 months without a drop of irrigation water. The farm is looking like a desert and the well has dried up. When you walk anywhere a cloud of dust rises from your footsteps and coats you with a fine, grey layer.

Yesterday (29th July) it rained! And not the normal quick downpour, but a fine drizzle all day long. At last the dust has settled and the moisture is actually penetrating the ground.
Then, last night, it snowed and has continued to snow all day. At the time of writing we have had a good foot of snow which is a blessing as the melt water will help fill the dams up in the Andes.

Snow in the town of San Rafael

Here, in this part of Argentina we received a foot of snow in a few hours. All the transportation systems are still running, there is no panic buying in the supermarkets and no panic queues for petrol. Life goes on normally, except that work outdoors and in the fields stops. Not at all like in more ‘civilised’ countries where an inch of snow brings everything to a complete stand still.

Winter time

It is still snowing, late in the evening, which means that the skiers will be out in the higher mountains, the rivers will fill up and we will be able to water before spring growth starts.

The house building has come to a halt with the change in the weather, but we are not complaining.

July and August have been quite hectic months for us. It seemed that every time we go to work there was either something else that became more important to do, or a problem arose that had to be solved first.

We left with everything organised for the planting of vines.  At short notice we came to the UK and collected my parents, Mary and Freddy and brought them back with us to the farm.

The family

On our all too brief visit we saw the family for a few days, bought some essentials and flew back with Mary and Fred on Iberia. That was not one of our best experiences and, despite requesting assistance from the airline in advance for Mary and Freddy (who are in their late 80s) we were very disappointed in Heathrow T3 with the level of service. At Madrid airport nothing had been arranged for them and we all ended up waiting on our own on the tarmac by the airplane for a bus to take them to the departure terminal. Lets hope British Airways does not suffer from their merger with Iberia!

When we all arrived in Buenos Aires we took 2 days ‘off’ collecting the animals, visiting family and showing them a little of the area of Palermo. We all stayed in a guest house specifically catering for people who love tango, and we can recommend the excellent accommodation and level of service at the Caseron Porteno.

Graciela and Mary travelled overnight to San Rafael by bus, Freddie and I drove across Argentina during the day, and what an adventure we had! It was a public holiday and half of Buenos Aires had left for either the coast or the mountains. Coupled with that, for political reasons, there was a shortage of diesel, petrol and gas. So we limped into the driveway of the house with the pickup breathing vapour! But along the way we saw pink flamingos, ñandúes (ostriches), a wild cat, a fox, eagles, storks, herons, green parrots and many other species of birds.

Once back home it was time for work. But there was some time for Mary and Fred to sample the local meat and wine despite the daytime temperature of -8ºC.

Steak and wine for lunch

As we started ploughing the field for the vines, the weather broke, and the first snow of the year arrived. It was soft, powdery snow that turned our town into a typical winter scene in a few hours.

No barbecue this evening!

So, all work on the farm stopped for a few days until the snow cleared.

As soon as the thaw arrived we were back to ploughing the field for the vines and getting it level again before the final plough for planting.

On the other side of the farm is a 400 yard long irrigation ditch that has not had water down its full length for many, many years. As we had already pruned our stunted apricot trees we wanted to irrigate them this season and, if time permitted, plant another row in front of them. But to ensure their survival we needed to clear this ditch of weeds and trees and then link it to a new ditch, still yet to be built. And all before next month.

The bottom of the farm by these apricot trees had been covered by thorny acacias, scrub and spiky Algarrobo trees. These had been mostly cleared by us, but before we dare drive the pick up or tractor into the area we had to hand rake up all the long thorns in the grass!  So we pressed Mary and Fred into service to assist.

The workers clear the ground of thorns

We collected all the thorns and sweepings to make a compost pile. (Our neighbours all burn ‘rubbish’ like this, but we have decided to be greener and to try to enhance or reuse rather than destroy wherever possible).

In the end we collected three piles like this from the area we cleared

Now the area in front of the apricot trees was cleared we could start to plough and dig an irrigation ditch in front of them. Once finished this would be the first time in over 17 years that this end of the farm was irrigated.

But first, the last 100+ yards of the 400 yard ditch needed totally rebuilding as it had ceased to exist as a ditch and was just a bump in the ground overgrown by a decade of non use.

All the thorny acacias, the scrub and tumbleweeds were hand cleared out of the way and stumps removed. This work was done by hand and the ground roughly leveled.

Hand clearing the last 100 yards where the old ditch used to run

Once cleared, the ground was ploughed level.

Leveling the area before digging the new ditch

And then an initial, narrow ditch was dug by pulling a surcador along behind the tractor. Finally this was hand dug, where needed, to get the slope and depth right so water would run along it by gravity.

A brand new irrigation ditch, 125 yards long, was dug in front of the apricot trees and so we completed one of our major tasks. To clear the bottom of one field, irrigate it and get it ready for planting new apricot trees.

The new ditch in front of the apricots being prepared

Following our clearing of the area we have a pile of wood, trees, branches and stumps large enough to fill a large lorry. Neighbours assumed we would sell it for firewood or just burn it to get rid of it. But no, it will get sorted. Trunks / branches large enough will be reused for internal fence posts, smaller straight branches will be reused as plant stakes and the remainder will be chopped for firewood for our own use.

Graciela, not only helping to clear the area at the end of the farm, also took on the job of pruning the membrillos (quince) trees. Like most of the farm, these had been neglected for years and had not been properly pruned. So, armed with a step ladder and a pruning saw, Graciela started opening up the centre of the trees removing all the old, dead wood. Then it was possible to start to shape the tree and get the correct branches selected for growth.

Pruning the quince trees

Whilst awaiting for the installation of the wood we went off to buy the wires and the ground anchors for the end posts. Ah, it appears that someone is planting hundreds of acres of vines and that our anchors are in a long queue waiting to be made. Apart from pestering the supplier every day, there is not much we can do. Without these ground anchors we cannot erect the posts and, therefore cannot plant the vines.

So we turned our attention to the rest of the farm. As it had not been seriously farmed for years all the ground would need deep ploughing and clearing of the deeply rooted grass and weeds. After some simple maths we decided to buy a second hand cincel plough (chisel plough) to rip up the compacted ground. In the long run it would be cheaper than paying a contractor or neighbour to do it for us.

The plough was bought, taken apart, thrown into the back of the pick up and then rebuilt on the farm – all 400 kg of it! And once built the farm cat kindly came and inspected it for us. You cannot see in the photograph, but the front two ‘prongs’ have huge arrow shaped plough on them to chop the roots. It is a mean looking item – and its label in yellow, translated from Spanish, means “spiky”!

The inspector clears the new plough for use

Then, last week, whilst still waiting for the ground anchors, the supplier of our vines called. The vines are ready for collection as they need the ground now to plant out new plants. Therefore it was a panic to give the field the final plough and contact the people who were going to help us plant 3000 grape vines.

But as the tractor was started the water pump failed and water poured out of the gland, and today is a public holiday and everyone is shut. Without the tractor or the wood in place we will have to dig a HUGE hole, bury the plants, dig a ditch round them to keep them dry, and await the tractor repair, anchors and workers all to be ready on the same day – and that day has to be a day that we have irrigation water on the farm. Hopefully it will be next Sunday, but watch this space.

Although we are in panic mode, the animals do not seem too concerned!

What panic?