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Garden Master
That's me, the hoop house monitor. It's 2am and no more imaginative title occurs to me . . .
It is 38°f outdoors and on its way to 33°, the weather service say. Fortunately, the strong daytime winds have died away and the waning moon is bright. I've been out turning on my simple heating system for the shed-attached hoop house. Opening the gate in the back fence, I step right into the shed. Combined, this protected growing covers 8' by 16' of the neighbor's garden . Except, it isn't all that protected.
At 40°, the shed is only 2° warmer than the nearest WS station. It might be even cooler out under the plastic film! The fan behind the little 800watt heater is moving some warmth out kitty-corner from the shed's north wall, also known as our back fence and gate.
Okay, the "system" has been running for 25min and its now 41°. Maybe I will have a little breakfast and check things out there again before dozing off here in the lazyboy . . .
Steve
It is 38°f outdoors and on its way to 33°, the weather service say. Fortunately, the strong daytime winds have died away and the waning moon is bright. I've been out turning on my simple heating system for the shed-attached hoop house. Opening the gate in the back fence, I step right into the shed. Combined, this protected growing covers 8' by 16' of the neighbor's garden . Except, it isn't all that protected.
At 40°, the shed is only 2° warmer than the nearest WS station. It might be even cooler out under the plastic film! The fan behind the little 800watt heater is moving some warmth out kitty-corner from the shed's north wall, also known as our back fence and gate.
Okay, the "system" has been running for 25min and its now 41°. Maybe I will have a little breakfast and check things out there again before dozing off here in the lazyboy . . .
Steve