Last fall I planted these deer-resistant yellow tulip bulbs from Agway given to me by a friend.
For some reason (possibly the steep bank on one side and the brook on the other), deer avoid my yard, but I’m plagued by squirrels, who eat bulbs like candy. They left these alone.
The flowers looked like Mint Meltaways and kept blooming for weeks. They were particularly beautiful with forget-me-nots. Next year I’ll have more.
According to the dates on my camera, this was the asparagus on May 1:
And here it is on May 8:
Wow.
Rudbeckia. I think I got it at the Rockingham Library plant sale. Splendid and vigorous.
Sorrel. Forgot to harvest in time for sorrel soup (my favorite). Later in the season it got tough and unpleasant.
This is the ‘Reliance’ peach tree that was destroyed when a large tree limb fell on it.
This is the rhubarb that was destroyed when the dog dug it up.
This is the beautiful asparagus that needed nothing all season but an occasional watering. The leaf mulch kept out weeds, and the daylilies kept a polite distance.
Sure would be helpful if I could read those tags.
I dug up tons of self-seeded babies from this bleeding heart and transplanted them in a nursery bed. I would love to have swathes of these through the yard. By midsummer they’re gone without a trace.
Veronicastrum from Nasami Farm. Can’t wait to see it become a huge, billowing beauty.
Overexposed photo of ajuga and forget-me-nots blooming like crazy.
A Euphorbia (spurge) from the library plant sale. Variety unknown. It ended up being very pretty. I’ll have to research whether I can divide it to make more.
Okay, this and the next couple dozen posts are total cheats. That is, the dates are made up. I’m posting these in February 2016 but dating them back in last summer. The dates in the post titles correspond to the dates of the photos.
The whole point of this blog was supposed to be a journal to keep track of daily chores and events in my garden, but during the gardening season I was always too tired at night to update my journal. So now I’m going back to my trusty iPhone, with its handy date-stamps, posting the photos, and writing notes on whatever I can recall about what the photo was supposed to document.
(Maybe this year I’ll do better.)
I bought a cork stopper for my rain barrel from Hearts & Crafts online store. For several weeks it leaked so much it was useless, but by summer’s end the cork had swollen to fit, and the rain barrel was nice and tight.
For a second rain barrel, I came up with a good hack to keep breeding mosquitoes out. (I’m sure someone else came up with this before.) I used a plastic garbage can with a lid. With a utility knife, I cut around the rim of the lid, threw away the center piece, and replaced it with a piece of window screen (trimmed to fit with wire cutters).
Rain in, mosquitoes out.
The black plastic rain barrel was ugly, but I hid it behind a giant hydrangea and a cimicifuga.
Two special gifts…
The kids helped me plant these ‘Silver Plumage’ daylilies from Olallie Daylily Farm. These are ‘Size B’ fans. They’re a great deal: they look tiny but spread fast.
Here’s what their flowers will look like.
I love the chartreuse throat.
(At least not until after they’ve flowered.)
A ‘Yachiyotsubaki’ tree peony (from Walker Farm, Dummerston). In my experience, tree peonies require almost no care, are shockingly beautiful in bloom and handsomely sculptural when not flowering, and get better and better with age.
Philadelphus ‘Minnesota Snowflake,’ aka mock orange (from Allen Brothers Nursery in Westminster). I thought I was buying a dwarf plant to go right under the kitchen window where the fragrance would fill the house at night. When I got it home, though, I realized I had a baby that was going to grow to be about ten feet tall, so I found the perfect spot at the top of the brook bank. We’ll be able to smell it from the hammock, and we can always cut branches and bring them inside.
Someone asked why I refer to myself as a lazy gardener.
“Every time I see you, you’re out in that garden.”
That might be true, but if there’s an easy, back-saving, time-conserving way to do something, that’s how I’ll do it.
I had to expand my front garden bed to accommodate new plants and have a more aesthetically pleasing curve. Once upon a time I would have removed the sod, double-dug the beds, and mixed the soil with compost in the wheelbarrow before returning it to the fresh new bed.
Here’s how I do it now.
With a sharp spade, dig just deep enough to get below the roots of the sod. Flip it over like a pancake. Pull any really egregious weeds; with the smaller ones, just tuck them under the edges of the scoops of upside-down sod.
I wanted to transplant Lady’s mantle and forget-me-nots into the newly dug area. I plunked the little clumps down on top of the sod scoops, patted some dirt around them, and watered well.
Then I added a stepping stone to make watering easier and covered the whole area with chopped leaf mulch.
A week later I checked, and the sod was already breaking down. Earthworms everywhere and no weeds making their way up through the mulch yet. When they do, they’ll be easy to pull from the rich, crumbly soil.
Lazy feels good!
Soaked and planted 30 more Sugar Ann Snap Peas along the next section of fence in the potager. The first batch are coming up nicely, except that almost every day I see this fat squirrel out crouching beside them and run out of the house yelling at him like a crazy woman. I don’t think he’s done any damage, though. Maybe he just likes sitting among the peas; however, I planted eight strawberry plants right next to the peas, so I might as well get in the habit of chasing him away.
We still have another 4 weeks or so until we’re past the danger of frost. Since my outdoor sowing scheme was a bust, I’m starting some more seeds indoors.
This morning I followed Margaret Roach’s instructions and started scarlet runner beans, Ruby Moon hyacinth beans, Girasol Mammoth sunflowers, Birds & Bees sunflowers, and Windsor fava beans (not sure I even like these–aren’t they a lot like lima beans? Blech.).
I rolled up the seeds in wet paper towels, tucked in labels made of doubled-over masking tape, and put the unsealed bag on top of the microwave, where I might see it and remember to check it occasionally.
Except for the Birds & Bees sunflowers, all my seed is really old (2010-2011), so I’ll see what germinates. I did this a couple weeks ago with equally old Amish paste tomatoes, Juliet tomatoes, two kinds of eggplants, and Ace bell peppers. The only ones that didn’t germinate were the peppers. Score!
Now, whether I can keep the tomato and eggplant seedlings alive and healthy long enough to get them in the ground remains to be seen. I have a terrible track record with seedlings. I have a shortage of sunny windowsills, and my cat interferes.
The Bee-Loud Glade 