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Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Last Call for Bulbs
The corner bed at the side of the house. I will get rid of the edging next Spring.
One lone Hellebores. I fell in love with them this year and hope it makes it through the winter. If it does I plan to grow alot more.
I needed to spend some time in the Fernwood (Blue Lake) garden to finish planting my bulbs last weekend. Pleased to have great weather, I planted the bulbs (Allium and Daffodils) and then thought I might fill in the bed with cranberry compost. I started hauling compost by the pailful but soon realized that would take me too long and I was burning daylight. And being that the wheelbarrow was in the shed, loaded with hoses to store for the winter, I needed to come up with something more efficient. Duh...the Kubota tractor! So I had Kurt pick up a bucketful with the front end loader and drive it on over. I shoved most of it right out of the bucket and then had him dump the rest. Worked like a charm and saved me tons of time. I figure the bucket holds about two wheelbarrows full.
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Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Another trip around the sun
Yep, it's my birthday. 11022011. Another 365 days come and gone. Another year closer to retirement. Not that I want to wish my life away but that day can't come fast enough.
Sometimes, I Am Startled Out of Myself,
by Barbara Crooker
like this morning, when the wild geese came squawking,
flapping their rusty hinges, and something about their trek
across the sky made me think about my life, the places
of brokenness, the places of sorrow, the places where grief
has strung me out to dry. And then the geese come calling,
the leader falling back when tired, another taking her place.
Hope is borne on wings. Look at the trees. They turn to gold
for a brief while, then lose it all each November.
Through the cold months, they stand, take the worst
weather has to offer. And still, they put out shy green leaves
come April, come May. The geese glide over the cornfields,
land on the pond with its sedges and reeds.
You do not have to be wise. Even a goose knows how to find
shelter, where the corn still lies in the stubble and dried stalks.
All we do is pass through here, the best way we can.
They stitch up the sky, and it is whole again.
This poem arrived today via the Writer's Almanac. I love the idea of hope on wings. Isaiah 40:31. New hope through grace...and another trip around the sun! Happy Birthday to me!!!
Sometimes, I Am Startled Out of Myself,
by Barbara Crooker
like this morning, when the wild geese came squawking,
flapping their rusty hinges, and something about their trek
across the sky made me think about my life, the places
of brokenness, the places of sorrow, the places where grief
has strung me out to dry. And then the geese come calling,
the leader falling back when tired, another taking her place.
Hope is borne on wings. Look at the trees. They turn to gold
for a brief while, then lose it all each November.
Through the cold months, they stand, take the worst
weather has to offer. And still, they put out shy green leaves
come April, come May. The geese glide over the cornfields,
land on the pond with its sedges and reeds.
You do not have to be wise. Even a goose knows how to find
shelter, where the corn still lies in the stubble and dried stalks.
All we do is pass through here, the best way we can.
They stitch up the sky, and it is whole again.
This poem arrived today via the Writer's Almanac. I love the idea of hope on wings. Isaiah 40:31. New hope through grace...and another trip around the sun! Happy Birthday to me!!!
Thursday, October 20, 2011
One More...
This is one of my favorite birdbath pictures. It was taken in June, 2006. The anenome are in bloom and the chives are budding. At the time it was kind of a dark corner with all the dark bushes and the spruce tree so the anenome really popped. Sadly those dogwoods didn't make it but some of the anenome are still growing. My mom told me once that this was her favorite view of my garden. My how things change!
You. Have. Got. To. Be. Kidding. Me! How to deal with garden eyesores
This corner/side of the yard has been a problem since day one. Orignally that entire side of our lot was covered with big beautiful Elm trees. When the neighbors built their house and began landscaping they immediately took to chopping down all the trees on their side...along with a few on our lot. I still remember coming home from work to the sound of the chain saw. I asked them if they would please stop until we could determine exactly where the lot line fell. Sadly this led to angry words and our relationship was off to an unfortunate start. Recently the original neighbors moved away but have opted not to sell the house so we now have new, renting neighbors. Through the years we lost the remaining elms due to Dutch Elm disease. :-(
Over time I've made several half hearted attempts to landscape this area. Following the chain saw massacre we planted a Blue Spruce but it died shortly after planting and wasn't replaced. Two remaining large pines are on either side of these pictures. Wild honeysuckles were allowed to grow large, hiding the electrical box in the corner. Unfortunately their root system squeezed out the red twig dogwoods I planted. Chives growing around a bird bath reseeded themselves like crazy. I tried various other things...purple iris from Pat Buechs...Anenome from Donna Walsh...perennial Geraniums...day lilies...Phlox, more. Nothing seemed to work. An unwelcome patch of snow on the mountain was encroaching further and further. Not to mention the weeds! The back corner was a mess!
So, last weekend the plan was to till it all up, ammend with compost, redistribute the mulch and relocate some Iris and Lamb's Ear. In Spring we would plant a few more Red Twig Dogwoods and a Juniper of sorts to hide the electric box. And then I came home from work one day to find this! You. Have. Got. To. Be. Kidding. Me!
A new challenge! We proceeded with the tilling and mulching around the pine tree but now, what to plant!??? Spring/Summer/Fall isn't a problem beause there are any number of things that would grown tall enough to hide the fence. Concealing the fence in the Winter is now the issue. At this point I think I may proceed with my orginal plan but maybe add a few more junipers or yews as they grow well in Zone 5. Something evergreen will shield an eyesore year round as will a large pot or large-scale garden art. I have a birdbath which I'll reposition, maybe replant the chives and anenome...I will just have to keep control of them this time!
Here are a few past pics of the back corner...
October, 2005
This is a great shot of the spruce to the left of the bird bath. You can also see how the chives have taken over and the anenome are in bloom behind the birdbath. It looks like the dogwoods were still living too. If you look closely you can see the yellow blossoms on the honeysuckle. This was the back corner at it's best.
Spring, 2005
This Spring shot shows the dogwood and the chives just starting to come up.
Early Spring, 2011
This shot really shows how the chives have taken over. They start out looking great but after they bloom they flop over into a big mess. You can also see the patch of anenome coming up but the shrubs are long gone.
Evil Dog, 2011
Roxy and the Asters, October, 2010
And so now my challenge becomes an opportunty...and I'm off to the garden center to see if anything strikes my fancy. Oh, and Roxy, by the way, is the best dog on the planet!!!
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Kubota!
My new toy! This is what I get after 30 years of marriage!!! Kurt thinks it's his but little does he know!
Monday, October 10, 2011
Moon over Blue
It was the last pontoon ride of the year with Dick and Ann. The sun set quickly but we were able to get a few cool moon pics. The colors have turned fast and today almost all the leaves have fallen. The temps, on the other hand, have been perfect; hitting low 80s over the weekend. So happy I took off today and tomorrow!
Monday, September 26, 2011
Summer's End
Reluctance
by Robert Frost
Out through the fields and the woods
And over the walls I have wended;
I have climbed the hills of view
And looked at the world and descended;
I have come by the highway home,
And lo, it is ended.
The leaves are all dead on the ground,
Save those that the oak is keeping
To ravel them one by one
And let them go scraping and creeping
Out over the crusted snow,
When others are sleeping.
And the dead leaves lie huddled and still,
No longer blown hither and thither;
The last lone aster is gone;
The flowers of the witch-hazel wither;
The heart is still aching to seek,
But the feet question 'Whither?'
Ah, when to the heart of man
Was it ever less than a treason
To go with the drift of things,
To yield with a grace to reason,
And bow and accept the end
Of a love or a season?
And over the walls I have wended;
I have climbed the hills of view
And looked at the world and descended;
I have come by the highway home,
And lo, it is ended.
The leaves are all dead on the ground,
Save those that the oak is keeping
To ravel them one by one
And let them go scraping and creeping
Out over the crusted snow,
When others are sleeping.
And the dead leaves lie huddled and still,
No longer blown hither and thither;
The last lone aster is gone;
The flowers of the witch-hazel wither;
The heart is still aching to seek,
But the feet question 'Whither?'
Ah, when to the heart of man
Was it ever less than a treason
To go with the drift of things,
To yield with a grace to reason,
And bow and accept the end
Of a love or a season?
Monday, September 12, 2011
Autumn Joy Sedum and Lamb's Ears
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