More Kentucky dirt in 2023
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My yard has increased in beauty and utility, but there is still much to be done.
Daughters left for home around noon. They had such a rollicking good time last evening. Walking home from their party, Rose fell and couldn’t get herself back up. So she called her husband, who had already gone to bed, to come and rescue her. More giggles about it this morning, as well as showing of bruises and drinking of Alka-Seltzer.
Both groups headed home about an hour ago. I do like my peaceful home; but so glad it’s where we can all gather for parties and fun.
Taking down only some of the holiday decorations. Little Christmas is still to come. Those wise men did ask for directions, but still were a bit late.
Will switch to polar bears and snowmen on the display table and still keep some red and gold up around the windows. Santas have already been boxed up.
Happy 2023, we shall hope!
Taking a soil science class, intriguing. Maybe I can do something similar when I retire.
Class starts Wednesday and I was able to access the readings and the videos in preparation.
I am also scheduled to start driving the van for Room In the Inn, the homeless shelter local program. I’ll be driving Wednesdays through March. Daily registration and meals is at a church mid-town; the Inn is a motel up another exit on the interstate. I got a lesson and a trial drive this evening.
It sits under a dresser in my bedroom. It woke up a bit ago and gave a tornado warning. We did get a huge amount of rain in just a short while, but no winds.
I need to remember to invite my new neighbor to use my basement in case of a real threat. They have only a crawlspace.
The storm seems to have passed now. I do note that the gutters on the carport still don’t work properly. I need to clear downspouts ( perhaps having to remove them first) and install debris shields on those gutters too.
I did my first van drive last evening. It’s a BIG van, just short of needing a special license. But I’m getting the hang of it, and even succeeded in backing it into its parking spot.
The RITI program seems very good. The homeless are treated as people, not clients or something more derogatory. I learned some names and chatted some with them.
The Motel 6 that provides the rooms is a decided step down from the facility that housed them last year, but that place is being converted to something else now.
I started class yesterday too. Other students I know greeted me warmly, and I met a couple of new people as well.
The fire chaplin came over and introduced himself. He grew up in this house. I invited him in and he told me some great stories. He’s my age. His parents were the second owners.
He got all choked up walking around the rooms and having that flood of memories.
The original furnace was coal fired.
The living room windows used to be a bay configuration.
It was his mom who used the 2nd bedroom as a dining room, cutting a door through from the kitchen.
He was standing in the kitchen during a storm, just a little tyke, when a bolt of lightning came through the window over the sink and hit the stove opposite. He says it went between his legs!
He decided to rototill a garden out back as a teen, and hit the gas line.
There were two big maples out front. The two in the back were just saplings.
He mowed the flats, but his dad mowed the slopes.
The upstairs bedroom is essentially unchanged except for the skylights and a coat of paint.
Oh, and the metal tower supporting the television antenna was just outside the north window. He admits to climbing out that way until caught.
And he grew up with the father of the last owner; the guy I bought from.
It was an enjoyable visit.
He’s looking forward to telling his mom about it.
I used to stop by and gaze longingly at the house I was raised in, often taking a few photos to share with my sisters. One current owner came out and was belligerent until I explained that I'd lived there as a child. She didn't invite me in to see the changes.
Instead I’m rummaging in my books, mostly in my bedroom. I’m still not satisfied with the arrangement of the collections. My authors are not all together.
I find I have two copies of The Virginian and three of The Autobiography of Benjamin Franklin
Cleaning one bookcase, it occurs to me I could fit a larger case on that wall. And there is one on offer at the mini-mall for just $50. Problem is, it won’t quite fit in my vehicle, being 48” wide and 48” tall. Both my previous vehicles would have accommodated it, but not the present one.
I've been doing a lot of outside work, and hauled home four 16' long 2x4s from the store. They stuck out a full 10' from the bed of our Tundra. The Lowe's employees were very helpful trying to secure them. I finally bought three cement blocks just to weigh down the ends so the boards wouldn't go flying. Not going to do that again.
My Honda Accord's backseat is big enough for pallets, as I found when I brought one home last week...
The board fits nicely up there; but it still needs trimmed and painted. I put a few things on it just to get an idea of how useful it will be. Not deep enough for my large mixing bowls, but perfect for mediums and teapots and some plants.
And I’ve never liked the twin bed not having a headboard. So inconvenient for guests. So I pulled in old bookcase up from the basement. It held spray paints and hardware stuff which I gad to box temporarily.
I washed it down and set it as a headboard, shelves facing out. Loaded up the shelves, made up the bed nicer, swept and put other stuff away.
Posted a video on Instagram:
If you want to ship the stuff to me I'd be happy to pay you the postage.
First, there is a layer of sleety snow on my driveway and sidewalks. Ugh. My back protests.
Second, my new neighbor to the east has abandoned a refrigerator at the curb. Why doesn’t she ask me? I’d give her a couple of phone numbers - ReStore and a used appliance dealer. She finally got her larger fridge inside, so I’m guessing this one still works, but it doesn’t look like it, as the doors have been removed.
This town doesn’t pick up this kind of discard. A chair she put out remained for months until I dealt with it.
Sadly, she is not a communicator. It’s been an effort to give her any information as she’s never outside. I have to watch and catch her between car and house door.
The streets are clear - asphalt versus concrete. Good, because I drive the RITI van tonight. Last week, the van was full full. I might need to do two trips tonight.
She might have removed the doors due to concerns about children suffocating.
My mom had refrigerators that latched. They’re no longer made that way.
I did find my snow-melt and spread it thinly. The sun is out and will do its work if it can penetrate that solid white.
It seems I can spend the entire day reading and messing about on the phone rather than doing anything constructive.
Knifed some white glue onto the inside surface, covered it with parchment paper, a thick cork disk and a scrap of carpet to pad the 8 ft stud I braced to hold it in place for a day and night. It worked! It’s not perfect yet, but it’s no longer glaring. The other spots are less noticeable. But I will refine with injecting the glue and repeating.
Annoyingly, my rooms are a couple of inches less than 8 feet in height, and the stud wants to slip on the wood floor. But I braced it with something heavy.
But I took a close look out in the garden, apparently dead. Hellebores and snowdrops are blooming and the daffodils are in full bud.
The pachysandra is blooming.
I’m making the last repair to the cracks in the ceiling today and will be able to pull the bedroom back together. It’s a matter of the underlying seam tape losing its grip on the drywall.
My bed was misaligned last night from the compass points, and I suffered bad dreams.
Daughter and T are coming this weekend, so I should tidy today.
My basement sump pump is working hard. Here’s hoping it doesn’t quit like it did two years ago. I have lots more stuff on the basement floor this time.
Thankfully, the pump continued to do its job.
Also topped off my protective package for the fig sapling with some fabric.
We had class Wednesday in the college greenhouse and now I want a greenhouse!
It’s brilliant sun and blue blue skies today. But still too cold to remove the buckets.
Daughter Rose is talking about moving back here. For anyone who prays, I’d appreciate a few. This might mean a divorce. Sigh.
I’m switching out the sofa covers from winter to spring green colors and putting away the red and gold decor.
I’ve cut forsythia wands to force them inside. I’ve planted grass seed in shallow bowls, and it’s tall enough already to need trimmed.
One of the ladies interviewed speaks of “post-traumatic growth.”
I got my seed starter trays ready yesterday, but I haven’t located the seeds I saved yet. I put them in a good spot though.
Now she’s out there protecting the tree from foxes… and helping Carmen bake her morning dog biscuits. You know, pre-heating the oven.
The term is “ Leucistic”
Happy that T came for a visit and was SO helpful! I recall she was being a bit stubborn recently, is she being a little better behaved?
She dragged a bin of plastic foods and another of dishes up to the remains of the playhouse and opened a restaurant. I’ve got a video where I’m paying in leaves. They each blow away as she counts them out. Hilarious
It was a hit. She knows her letters and sounds, and is on the way to smoothing them into words. It felt like this activity was the key that fit in the lock.
I went looking for pea seed today. Tractor Supply had a rack of burpee packages. Disgusting. They had warming pens up, but no chicks.
The locally owned Ace Hardware does sell bulk seed, but choices are few. I got a pound of pea seed and will broadcast them on one of my mulched flat areas tomorrow.
I’ve started Zucchetta seeds and Spilanthes inside, just for fun.
I will also try growing Black Pearl Peppers from saved seed.
I’m too busy today to garden, but I’m moving plants from the basement greenhouse and pushing a few out the door to play nicely in the sun.
Anyway, my blood pressure was elevated, so now I need to monitor it for a couple of weeks. I also asked for a bone density screen. Lately, getting out of bed mornings, I have to stand there and shrug my frame back into line.
Hmmm. I have more pea seed and a couple of open beds out front.
The faucets here are aggravating. The kitchen faucet sputters and sprays randomly without an aerator, and no way to add one. I finally shopped for a replacement. Not many choices here in town. I needed gooseneck, and found a Peerless model. The package was dismayingly light and yeah it’s mostly plastic.
I discovered this morning that none of the shutoff valves works entirely - even the main house shut off. I had to work with water dripping into my face. And the locknuts were overfastened. I wasn’t sure I’d ever get them loose. But I did, and it’s all back together with no leaks. But I plan to shop for a quality metal unit very soon.
Anne just came to hang out. And bring Olivia down. Livy will go to WV with me today to do some carpentry work this coming week.
Terrible winds here, with tornado warnings. At least two touched down in the western side of the state. The college campus lost a grand old tree.
I treated us to dinner at Noodles Nirvana. Giant bowls of savory goodness. Rice noodles. Deconstructed spring roll salad. Yum!
T brought her wife - a giant inflatable My Little Pony unicorn. Instead of beauty marks, they have “cutey marks” on their flanks.
During one of the sunny breaks in the weather, we toured the gardens and talked excitedly about all of our plans for new growth and what seeds we’ve already put in flats.
Anne is taking a botany class in Cinci this term and working in the greenhouse. She thinks she’s going to change her major.
And Rose’s husband sent pictures of the eastern red cedars falling all around their property. Garage and power line damage.
There's a True Value Hardware about 30 miles east of me that is like a small town hardware (which it kind of is). They sell bulk seed but too far to go for a few dollars' worth of seeds.
Story on the news about someone who was first in line at Tractor Supply when they opened, bought 900 chicks, cleaned them out!
And someone else showed up at a post office, claiming to be from Tractor Supply, and took delivery of all the chicks.
>58 2wonderY: glad the stone wasn't anything major. I've had them myself, would rather go through childbirth without anesthesia again.
>59 2wonderY: I hate cheap fixes, do understand why some people do them.
My neighbor to the west has outdone herself. She has lined her front property and driveway with scavenged block and logs. It looks cartoonishly awful. I’ll try to get a picture tomorrow.
It’s possible it will be moved to her projects in the backyard and she is just claiming the materials so no one else carries the stuff away. The house next to her just sold and all this material is being cleared from that property.
My front yard is looking good in comparison.
I brought daffies, a peony and some patches of winter aconite from WV. It was COLD this morning! I had to soak my painful hands after just doing that much digging.
Here it is:
Does it look promising?
Jerry was trying to indicate the exact meaning of
John is searching for a unicorn
in a linguistics paper many years ago, but we never did get that figured out, even after several visits to the unicorn horns in Vienna's museums.
Did I mention that daughter, Rose, was hired for the job she interviewed for last week? “Quality engineer.”
We had a nice long phone conversation today. She will move in with me at the end of next week while she looks for an apartment. If nothing comes open, T will join us in May. Her husband may look for work back up here this year. If they are both employed they can shop for a home. Seems they want to keep their marriage intact. (Yay!). If only they can keep that thought uppermost, they may be able to make it work.
They both love the farm his parents still own, but it’s just not got employment opportunities, being a rural and backward part of the state.
So my mission is to clear the second floor bedroom. I use it as attic/junk/craft space as well as spare bedroom.
I can do this!
A few days before St. Patrick's Day, we would find leprechaun "eggs" in the yard. Green, glitter covered foam balls. We would put them in a basket with some pennies, then the morning of St. Patrick's Day the children would find tiny, green footprints all through the house (footprint stamp with green paint). In the basket were gold, foil wrapped chocolates, and maybe some special coins.
This was two weeks ago:
The magenta weeping peach now has brown flowers. I’ve got the candy corn spireas under buckets and bins, but they look charred too. They at least will probably bounce back. They did last year.
I fed and released them.
It will be a new learning opportunity for me. I haven’t shared house with anyone since she left for college 18 years ago.
We have different bathroom preferences and mine is tiny. I need to clear countertop space for a coffee machine.
I hope she can feel comfortable here, in particular sleeping okay on the twin bed that’s available. I know I couldn’t tolerate that for long.
I’ve added a plastic drawer set in the bathroom, under the pedestal sink. Wow! Rose has a lot of personal care items. I’m a minimalist in this category. Better collected underneath than taking over all the rim of the sink.
I’ve pressed some spring flowers. Wow! I’ll share pictures later today. Pressed hellebores are magical!
So yesterday, the twins I combined upstairs had very different feels, but was judged by Rose to not be an issue, though she admitted this morning she staid on the comfy one thinking the other might slide.
I laid down on it this morning and agreed. So after she left for work, I wrestled the downstairs one up the stairs myself. I hate that these models don’t have handles. I had to wrap it with a truck tie-down to get the physics I needed. It’s now on the United bed frames and makes a world of difference.
Bringing the other one down is next but should be much simpler.
And I see you can bind them together with tie-down strapping around the perimeter. I laid down and it’s very comfortable. I may try it out for real this weekend when Rose goes home.
I’ll take pictures once it’s all back together.
Gazing at all the yard work that needs done already.
Before and after:
Tulips are blooming.
And I hurt my back again.
No, not garden chores. New neighbors up from Alida were outside and waved and tried to have a conversation. I took them a bottle of blackberry cordial and we chatted. Their three year old wanted all my attention. So I tossed him around some. We will be good buddies, I can tell.
Oh, and the hazelnut saplings are leafing out. So cute!!!
I found two more places that soil is leaving around the front foundation. It’s now urgent to have a soils contractor out to take a look and diagnose the issue and plan remediation.
I called the city and got passed around from department to department. Someone from codes is supposed to call me back with a contractor suggestion.
I’m coming up blank doing a google search.
He will share pictures with his FIL who is a general contractor. The rusting lintel under the basement window at least needs addressed to prevent failure of the brick facade. Maybe excavation there will offer more answers.
Some spring ephemerals popping up.
Lilacs are in bud.
I’ve got ants at the bathroom sink. They seem to be coming in through the wall behind the sink, though it’s not an outside wall. I will have to take the mirror down today.
What an unpleasant sight first thing in the morning.
I’ve got a citrus vinegar spray, but I will have to get the boric acid powder out.
We have a tablecloth - I think it was a wedding present - it changes from a black tree on a white background at one end to a white tree on a black background at the other, with all the various twigs in the middle. One morning it was covered in ants, and they were moving. I haven't been able to use it since. BTW, that was when we lived in an apartment three stories up.
So I will be removing most of the plantings on that side of the house to allow for excavation.
Shorts and sleeveless shirts today, in April!
I take baby aspirin when I overdo, and it seems to do as good a job at relieving muscle pain as NSAIDs.
>106 2wonderY: argh. My sympathies. I have banana trees that I need to move, not looking forward to the digging.
T will be here later!
Up to 88 here today, whew. I'm still planning on planting my tomatoes and peppers tonight when I get home. It's supposed to rain the next two days, perfect weather for transplants to recover.
I burned out a fledgling mound ant colony yesterday, but I missed a corner of it. I hope I got the queen, but will treat again.
I’ve been dreading the changes, but I went. Didn’t see anyone, but the new gate was open. Good. I hate messing with it.
Didn’t spend a lot of time, but did a quick look at my gardens. The apple trees are finally blooming and so are the cherries. The peaches too, but those trees look pretty ramshackle.
This is the season to get a clear view of things and the work is easier before all the brambles grow up.
The silence is still there to be cherished.
I plan to go back out in the next week and do some work.
Picked a couple stalks of asparagus out there and snacked.
But she wants to come walk my yard to see what holes she can fill. She has an acre and a half, facing south, away from town. Amazing how much more in bloom compared to my north facing slope.
Got permission to bring my daughter for a walk through and we did so this evening. Her gasp when we rounded the house was wonderful.
I’m happy with my hellebores, but hers are monsters!
Some spring ephemerals have survived and returned - jacobs ladder or Solomon’s seal and goatsbeard
Potting Shed -Appears two of my azaleas didn’t make it, so I got a larger Encore ‘Autumn Royalty’ deep pink.
Also one succulent for the slope - Hen & Chicks ‘Killer’ - nice open rosettes with a splash of red.
Lavender ‘Hidecote Blue’ because I want some.
Pineapple Sage - only one because I now know how easy it is to propagate. And yes, I have one that lived from last year.
The college greenhouses: two ‘Wisconsin 55’ tomato plants, ‘Red Flame’ Celosia, Blue Poppy ‘Hungarian’ a ‘Ping Tung Long’ eggplant and two veggies for their pretty leaves - Red Veined sorrel and ‘Boro’ red beet.
Oh, and a native Hazelnut sapling, from an independent seller in the college greenhouse parking lot. In other words, he doesn’t know the variety. But it won’t hurt to have a bit of diversity, esp. for just $12.
Putting hoses together is a priority tomorrow as I don’t want to stress the new babies.
I’ve removed carpet panel #4 from the slope by the deck. I will plant it with more succulents as I did #3.
Thank goodness for the second bedroom and it’s door out to the deck.
I got 18 Apricot Impression tulips, 6 Princess Irene tulips and 3 Tahiti daffodils.
The Apricot Impression tulips really brightened the front yard for nearly a month. The Princess Irenes are going to flower soon.
I wouldn’t normally buy daffodils, as I have great piles of them, but couldn’t resist Tahiti. They are late bloomers, just now at their peak, while the others are long gone. I will repeat this purchase next year.
We can't do tulips here unless as annuals, it doesn't get cold enough over the winter.
I'd need to research asparagus and what variety could handle our summers.
Last year I grew Roma tomatoes which my dad and husband loved. Hope they do well for you.
The list starts here: https://www.librarything.com/topic/340002#7914343
Also, I think the two roses whose leaves were eaten late in the season have not survived. More later; I have a full day.
Passed a guy working on a rock perched on the back of his truck. It was unaccountably wet, so I commented on his getting water from a stone. We chatted a minute. He’s a neighbor and is hauling rocks and plants for a pond he’s installing in his backyard. He gave me a few pond sedges for my pond.
Returning later, I noticed the sign on the door of the truck - Rock Castles Landscaping.
Ha! I might pay him for a consultation out back.
I removed more plants.
Bill and Blake are my crew.
811 guys will be out this week to mark water and sewer lines.
Already took my aspirin this morning. I’ve got a wrenching muscle pain below my right ribs.
Can’t stop just now. I have more plants to move for the foundation dig. I’m disgusted with the design of the brickwork. It rests on a lintel 12 feet, supported only on the ends. No wonder it’s sagging.
I’ve been enjoying the varieties of lawn plants at the top of the yard this week where I haven’t mowed, but where I’ve managed to almost eliminate the wintercreeper. Must keep an eye on the competition and the insects they serve.
The other spring weed I pull is Annual Fleabane. It grows mostly in the lawn and I don’t like it. It’s coarse. There is a seasonal progression to the plant. While it is growing it’s flower stem, which has a shepherd crook shape, the roots are nearly impossible to pull. Once the flowers are open, the plant loosens its grip and the entire plant can be pulled. Both weeds go in a bag to be disposed off-site because the flowers continue to develop to seed.
The Mouseear Chickweed gets pulled when it’s in the flower garden this time of year, just so I can see what is coming up under its enthusiasm. But the piles of mat-like debris just get added to the compost pile. It’s not a plant that could ever be bested, and I won’t try.
I definitely have my weed preferences.
Lovely lady. She’s staggering around on knees that need replaced, but she walked up my slope part way. I volunteered to help with organizational tasks. Seems a good way to get to know some gardeners better. I gave her a small bottle of blackberry cordial.
We will have another freeze tonight and then nights in the 40s.
Today I am manning a table at an Earth Day event, trying to drum up interest for the Climate Action group. We lost 3 of the 5 steering members, and Joan and I are battling discouragement.
I've been pulling assorted weeds and tossing them into the chicken yard. It's turning into a beautiful big compost pile and the chicks are doing the turning for me. They're 8 weeks old and already look like chickens!
Also looking at the slope they must cut into to get to the curb. It has had carpet on it for two years, with me adding plants a bit at a time. The slope actually bulges some and I’m going to have them remove some of the bulge. It’s really good soil and should go back in the flower beds. It will also make it easier for me to build raised beds at the top edge, as I did on the eastern side. There used to be a retaining wall, and I found the remaining blocks that they will have to come through for the drain line.
At least it’s a pretty day. We had rain and freezing temps over the weekend.
Daughter dug up some paw paw saplings and brought them this morning. I should get them in dirt quickly.
It's so hard to find "good" (competent) help.
I assume they will cover the cost of the damages?
That front slope contains the best soil in my yard. So I did collect some and put it in some beds that needed soil. Alida is out there this morning with a wheelbarrow shoveling up the clay and shale stuff for projects in her back yard. She’s building ponds.
They’ve already removed three truckloads and will take away two more today.
There is a truck full of gravel out front ready to be thrown in the hole. The mechanics of it are puzzling. There’s not a lot of room and that slope to deal with. That bobcat is working very hard.
They’ve gone to get more gravel and another smaller piece of equipment.
Shaking my head.
Tomorrow they will cut trenches in the sidewalk and curb so the water will be released into the gutter rather than across the sidewalk.
And I can start putting the gardens back in. The plants are all sitting in 5 gallon buckets and other water holding containers. I seem to have just enough.
We managed with just what I had on hand, to incorporated the gutter drainage into the trench. So the downspouts from the back are tied into one, running along the ground to the front and then into the trench. The front drops right into the trench and empties a dozen feet from the house. Much better!
They are nearly done and the drainage greatly improved. I’ve started putting plants back in place.
I finally built that raised bed at the northwest corner of the house. It’s really basic, more a suggestion than a feature. But it keeps the postman from tramping through the flowerbeds. I got my favorite rose and the lilac back in place and half the rest of the specimens and restored some of the plantings at the bottom of the slope. It’s the great bare expanse in between that I’m concerned about. Carpets laid out again to help prevent erosion.
I’m going to a new to me greenhouse tomorrow, so I hope to bring back new treasures.
I will also dig lots of wild geranium at the ridgetop. I have beds crammed with them up there. It grows very densely and should work well on the slope.
Instead, I will bake cookies for the last soil science session. And afterwards, Joan and I will check out the plants at a greenhouse.
Sounds like a solid plan. I’m generally pain free today, though I worked like a drayman yesterday. I nearly fell asleep soaking in the tub last evening. I couldn’t live without a tub.
Next project is installing ventilation in the gables, above the attic ceiling. A very small space. Hmm. Might be better to put one through the roof.
The light might be different out there. The blooms all had an extra radiance. My purchases are still in Joan’s car. I am curious whether they will look as good in town.
I dropped cookies off at the last soils class. They asked me what class I’m taking next term. Great bunch of young people.
>156 2wonderY: what type of ventilation are you planning?
>158 2wonderY: the workman is worthy of his hire. Some people unfortunately get into the flea market or yard sale mentality of "What's the lowest you'll take?"
I gave all the cookies away yesterday, so I thought I’d bake another batch. But not enough chocolate chips left.
Dollar Tree first. No chips, but gladioli bulbs and a few flower seeds.
Farmers Market next to see what Connie has. Bumped into a neighbor, Jean, and told her about my trip to Crab Orchard. Her eyes lit up, so we might go out together. There was a heavenly smell wafting, and I tracked it down to a booth with a griddle. They’re making sausage and egg croissants. I usually don’t, but I did. Also came home with a loaf of focaccia bread. Connie had Wood Phlox, Wild Geranium and Columbines. But Jane had bought the last columbine. I substituted dianthus and have to go back next Saturday. Connie has more Candy Corn Spirea, in case mine don’t survive the bucket treatment this week.
Next the antique mall for a quick look at the tool booth. I picked up Alida’s shovel once this week and was appalled at its rickety condition. So I’m on the lookout for a replacement. This booth charges $5 to $7 for a shovel. No luck on that, but found a wood shelving unit to replace what I revived from the basement for books upstairs. Good. Tools and misc. hardware back up off the floor.
Next door to Ace Hardware, hoping they were selling asparagus in pots. I bought 2 pots of seeded asparagus last year. They came back like gangbusters. Much better than buying the roots. But no. Just bought nasturtium seed.
And finally down the row to the grocery store, where I did buy the chocolate chips. The cashier pointed out some gardening gloves she thought I’d like. She said a woman's hormones will kill tomato and bean plants at a certain time of the month. That’s what her mama told her. We exchange a few anecdotes about “the change of life” and hot flashes.
Not quite done. I passed the Berea Arts Council and was reminded today is their plant sale. Saw Linda there (see >138 2wonderY:) and she wants to invite me out to her gardens. Yay! A new friend! I came away with spider lilys, Siberian iris and a Sensitive Fern. Also some gorgeous botanical stationary.
A quick view of some of yesterday’s haul:
What's the daisy-like flower in the second photograph, below the dianthus?
I picked at it this afternoon, switching from front yard to back and then reversing again. I’m making it up as I go.
Neighbor across the street, Melanie, came over to chat. I gave her daffodils and irises. She gave me a pot of oregano. She said my shirt looked picturesque. I hadn’t thought about it, but it does resemble a French garden smock.
Katie texted offering hellebores. Green flowered. Yes! She walked them down and carried home some iris and some blackberry cordial.
The southeast corner of the yard is changing rapidly. Both the eastern and SE neighbor are clearing brush and small trees. What I had planned as light shade will now be full sun!! And no longer private! I will have to come up with a quick growing privacy hedge.
I did see the SE neighbor and gave him a bottle of cordial too.
I got hellebore, woodland phlox, sensitive fern and the rest of the lily of the valley planted in the SW corner.
New neighbor, April, is having a brunch next Saturday. The invitation specifies “wear a hat.” She is delightful.
Well, I should at least put shoes on and do a morning tour. My dwarf Solomon’s Seal came back and has tiny white bell flowers. Goatsbeard is also coming up; and a plant I’ve forgotten the name is also blooming beautifully. Must recall. I got packs of labels at the Dollar Tree yesterday and plan on marking everything.
Oh, and found a mature red stinkhorn fungus yesterday. Look it up.
I will be listing plants in this post, and will be editing it multiple times as I put stuff in the ground, etc.
The four dahlias are in the front east garden along the house. One is Figaro yellow. The others are Hypnotica Red 2019 (it glows), Rose Bicolor (wow! Peachy pink) and Icarus (yellow edged in red).
The petunias are in the large tub at the corner of the house and carport. ‘Flower Shower Mayan Sunset’ (pink with yellow center)
‘Dallas Red’ Lantana, both in the ground eaither side of the porch steps. The one in the ground grew better than the one in the pot last year.
Gladiolus ‘Pink Supreme’ from Dollar Tree and 18 mixed colors, planted along the front foundation. Last year’s are coming up too.
On the sedum slope:
Dunce Cap - Orostachys iwarenge
Orange Ice Plant - Lampranthus aureus
I took a break to go see a high school production of Grease, but it was so bad I didn’t stay.
Took some antihistamine and a nap. Now I won’t be getting to sleep at a good time.
Made myself go back outside in the cold breeze and water the tomatoes. Cold for me, not the plants. Heat modulation is failing in this nearly 69 year old body.
Oh, met a neighbor. He was driving off, but, as I was putting in plants near the curb, stopped to introduce himself and ask about all the excavation. His name is Mike, and he’s a chiropractor. Good to know.
>163 2wonderY: I have a similar issue. New neighbor to the west has cleared almost all the trees and shrubs on his side of our chainlink fence boundary. His back porch light must be LED, it's incredibly bright, I can see it all the way into my front yard! The big holly trees are gone, and I miss the buffer. Let me know what you plan for privacy. I was contemplating a few sections of 6' stockade panels, strategically placed, but would rather do a hedge.
It’s another cool day, and I’m staying inside.
I’ve got to catch up on paperwork and follow up on a couple of commitments other than gardening.
But the first thing I did was a thorough dusting under my bed and cleaning the bedroom floor. I had lost an earring. I found it as well as another that I didn’t know I had lost.
I should follow through and clear piles.
But other daughter, Anne, is coming for a visit tomorrow. So I need to clear that bedroom too and plan something for supper.
The Arts Council lady has invited me out to her place to see her gardens, and timing it so Anne can go too. Linda’s place was on the garden tour last year, but we ran out of time and didn’t get there. So, a private tour. 😁
A good part of the other boxes in that bedroom are assigned to daughters and grands. So I should soon have a clearer floor.
Sunshine today, but temps not getting to 60F.
I’ve got Black Pearl peppers started from seed. They are SO SLOW. But I mixed up a light Miracle Gro and I think I saw growth overnight.
There were two flowers that were stealing the show - Coral Charm peonies, which bloom earlier than the old fashioned peonies. She has lots of those too, still in tight bud. The other flower is Batik Iris. A deep purple with white patterning. Wow!
Extensive beds around her house and she builds more beds every year. She’s around my age and needs knee replacements; hopefully scheduled to miss the garden seasons.
I only came away with a hardy begonia and samples of an unidentified meadow flower. But I expect this to develop further. I volunteered to be a garden host for half the day of the tour.
We walked along the creek and discovered lots of spring ephemerals too.
We took a wrong turn going home and got lost in another county for a while.
Meanwhile, I bagged up leaves not picked up by the city. I don’t know why they neglected this pile, but it’s old enough to have mulched underneath. Put them on the beds I’m re-establishing and wet them down so they stay.
New neighbor is having a garden party tomorrow and I offered silver cutlery and serving pieces. Alida is having a party in June and I will do the same. Gotta keep the standards high here.
I re-dug the plant back in. The soil there is too loose for good mole digging. They are better off staying under the lawn.
And then I continued my walk, carrying bucket, shovel and phone. No pockets! Never again. I put the phone down a couple of times and forgot the last place. Took me half an hour to locate it again. And a storm is threatening.
Note to self: need to move my sample to a shadier part of the yard and mark it and refrain from disturbing it so it will establish a colony.
T is learning polite distribution of the food; not to load her own plate so full that others have less choice.
She will be touring her summer camp today and O and I will take the old Mazda to my mechanic for some honest work checking.
I’m hoping we have time to go to the ridgetop and pick spearmint and bring the 3 story wooden play barn into town.
T’s first play last evening was lining up the ever growing dog pack (and a random cow) that live on my toy shelf. They have always been her favorite. She has a few at home too, but her parents don’t help her to keep them accessible and they get lost there.
Met my new neighbors on the ridgetop. They seem nice. Moved here from California.
Brought the barn into town and cleared space for it on the deck. Pics later. The tree servicing guy knocked at my door about the chips. My driveway is too steep, so they will be dumped on Alida’s drive and we will share. This guy remembers removing five huge trees from this backyard.
We knew a robin family is nesting in a corner of the deck eave. The parents fly away in a huff when we come outside. But we haven’t heard the chicks. We put the ladder up and Olivia took a picture. Crowded with fairly large 4 or 5 brood. They were all asleep. We counted beaks.
T has seen the little boy up the block and they’ve waved. I texted the mom to see whether we could get together. Now she is wrangling for a time when she can join us for a tea party. They are vegan, so our typical menu will need to be revised.
Olivia picked a good supply of spearmint on the ridgetop and we brewed her favorite beverage.
Huh, bright sun all day till just now when another storm is passing through.
T is delighted with it.
So, Mr. T is the farmer? I pity the fools who mess with the animals...
T fixed that swinging stanchion today. I gave her a bit of telephone wire and she needed no further direction.
We invited the boy up the street for a tea party today. He’s just a year younger, but is a wild thing. This was his first visit to my yard and he was overstimulated. Luckily, he likes to hold my hand, so I helped him learn how to be safe and not plow straight through all barriers getting to his point of interest.
So I took two aspirin and began. Darn!! I ran over my good hose. Professional rubber hose made by Craftsman more than three decades ago. Lifetime purchase…. almost.
But I did get the whole thing done. Now to go sit on the deck and appreciate the view.
I want to bury a section, too.
It’s hot and sunny today.
Garter snake yesterday, raccoon this morning. Cat-sized cutie napping on one of my deck chairs. Did not want to be disturbed and very reluctantly moved to Alida’s yard. She would keep it, but several of us have small children, so it must go.
Not having any success phoning.
I did not need this complication.
“She took her sword and cut the refrigerator in half.”
I asked her how else you’re supposed to open the refrigerator?
I had my mechanic diagnose and repair items on granddaughter’s Mazda. Very different list than the random mechanic in Cinci.
I looked up the schedule. Seven sites this year. Better than the twenty or so last year.
List of Gardens
“Magical Secret Garden”
“Flowers, Food, & Foliage in Harmony”
"Educational market garden"
Kent and Diana Gilbert
"Brother Sun, Sister Moon"
"Gifts from my grandmother"
Michael and Mary Jo Jenkins
I want to see the last one in particular.
Alida and her neighbor on the other side, Dylan, were wheeling the last of the chips pile early this morning, so I joined them (before tea!) to help and to claim a few loads more for myself. We got her driveway all clean again.
From the Potting Shed, I got a Chicago Hardy Fig. Hoping for better results this time. Rose got one too.
I indulged on a different Ninebark - ‘Amber Jubilee’ with lemon and red highlights on pale green leaves.
I got a few 3 packs of Portulaca, in vibrant deep pinks and peach salmon. (Happy Hour Deep Red and Happy Hour Orange) I’ve never been successful with these, but hey.
I told Rose I would only buy one rose bush this year; she said she’d buy it for me for Mother’s Day/birthday. I picked out ‘State of Grace’ grandiflora rose. Peachy yellow, and taller than my other roses. It fills a spot in the center of the east front foundation bed. The other two roses flanking it nearly died this winter and are slow to come back.
So I lied to Rose and bought a second rose - ‘Campfire’ which has a loose jezebel habit. Blooms start yellow and darken to pink.
Crepe myrtle finally threw out a few leaves from the stem. Butterfly bush comes up from the roots. Leaving last year’s stems only marks where it lives. The oak leaf hydrangea is also throwing leaves up at the soil. But it was a terribly hard year with the transplant and drought.
There are others I need to note here, but I don’t have their names memorized yet.
But the range of gardens ran from a couple that were just two years old to one that’s been worked for 4 decades and has been featured in gardening magazines.
I did get my assignment this morning.😁
Happy Mothers Day my good friends!
This is the first day I am without children and grands for a while. I had a proper sleep-in till 9:30. I have been working very hard. Today I will try to get all plants in the ground and watered before it gets too hot.
Then I will drink iced tea on the deck swing.
It’s too late to work in the cool. The thermometer says 70°, but it’s soooo muggy and no clouds.
Looking for Spinosad
I’ve got east and west windows open for the cross breeze. Bedroom windowsill got drenched, but not the pile of papers on the floor beneath it.🤪
Auto check in wanted me to pay $350. Real check in says there is no patient charge for a screening.
I’d been having new back pain and fatigue and suggested this screening to my primary care person. Also, getting out of bed in the mornings, I had the sensation that I had to stand and wait for my skeleton to settle back into place before I could wak. Since that time in early spring, I’ve been powering through the yard work with the help of mild pain meds. And today I feel perfectly fine. I do have to abbreviate work sessions and lay down more often.
But I had a very elderly lady neighbor in WV who continued gardening using a wooden kitchen chair as a walker. (Back in the day before aluminum walkers were so prolific). Anyway, that’ll be me, I expect.
I’ve started putting veggies in the veggie garden, pulling aside the heavy straw I laid on. Did I tell you I rescued a bale from the side of the road? Another driver was chagrined that I beat them to it. Lots of seed heads in the straw. Will I regret it?
Zuchetta, beans, tomatoes, eggplant.
Walked up to town to the library and to pick up my ticket for the garden tour. I should do that walk more often to build some stamina.
I try to do my gardening after work as well as weekends, will continue to do so until the extreme heat/humidity finally arrives.
I've been experiencing lots of billing errors with medical facilities. Apparently much of the billing process is being done by newbies or by automated systems. I was sent to collections for a bill I'd paid six months previously. It took another four months to have it fixed.
I was relaxing on the deck when that raccoon tried to join me. I tried to just stomp and yell to have it move on. Nope. I think it has found a way to get under the deck. Nope.
I picked up a board and swatted it. She didn’t like that, but kept turning back to me to argue the point. I followed her up along the fence until she found a spot where she wasn’t budging. I had time to go back to the deck and get a large plastic bin. Put it over her and put a couple of heavy rocks on top. She stayed quiet under there. I slipped a piece of sheet metal under so she couldn’t dig out.
Then I called for help. Two neighbors came and we borrowed a cat transport box and managed to scoop it into that with a shovel and a makeshift chute.
She’s now a resident of the next county over, on the other side of the Big Hill ridge.
The lady with the cat box said now we need to go after the groundhog. Alida and I agree we can coexist peacefully with him.
I know what happened to the tree frogs. 😢
The bullfrogs were relocated to a pond where students dump their unwanted goldfish. Seems appropriate.
Also mosquitoes. I dumped all of my water containers, including the pond. I needed to do that anyway to make improvements to its foundation. It looks like something had tried to dig a burrow underneath.
And I saw a seven-spot ladybug in my yard. That’s a native, so I am very glad.
I got a strong urge to buy a lilac, but the choices here are not particularly special, except a very tall white flowered specimen. I want a low grower for the front yard. I may go back and get a Korean lilac when they go on sale.
Since I found nothing at the Potting Shed, I broke my rule and shopped Walmart. (Yes, I know, I did this once before). But I didn’t go inside the store! List later.
I am slowly dragging more of the wood chips to cover the front yard west. I hadn’t decided to do that yet, and the reserve pile is on the back patio.
I’m thinning sedum and primrose on the back slope and will begin planting stuff on the front slope.
Oh! And the original fig, transplanted from daughter’s yard two years ago has leaves. It looked dead last year, but when I dug it out, it had a couple of buds at the base. So I tucked it back in and forgot about it. Slow to decide?
It began with rain that continued past 1pm.
I had uncovered the bottom of the front slope last evening to place some sedum and primroses in dirt pockets, hoping to get them grabbing and holding that dirt. But anything other than a dampening mist would have eroded that strip into oblivion. So I covered it with a strip of cloth. Neighbors will just have to bear with the eyesore for a while yet.
But today was the Garden Tour. I had two free tickets. I gave them to neighbors and I toured almost all of the gardens before I had to report for volunteer duty at the last one.
Because it was so soggy, I had several of the gardens all to myself. And got to chat with the owners.
The award winning garden was amazing in solitude.
Her large PINK mountain laurel was in full bloom. There was a climbing white rose as large as a medium tree and highly scented. Wow!
I told Mary that my daughters were so sad to miss her garden this year. She proffered an open invitation, “day or night.” Whether she’s there or not. !!! I told her I’d bring wine… no, better yet, blackberry cordial.
My phone was out of battery power, so I didn’t get any photos.
At another garden, the owner served high tea in the gazebo. China plates, silver, gorgeous cupcakes, the works! There were three ladies sheltering there and we chatted very comfortably.
I was invited back at several gardens to see blooms later in the season.
I’m looking at my yard, and it’s coming along, but it’s not ready for a tour. It’s a week or two behind on the bloom schedule. Right now, it’s mostly greens and some lingering irises.
I plan to take a video tour of it tomorrow as a record of how it stands at this point on the calendar.
Campanula “Cherry Bells”
“mystery lily” bulbs
Purple oxalis from the gardener I volunteered for. It is weedy, spreads where it’s not invited. And his beds are highly regulated. He had some interesting trees, especially, but I didn’t like his garden style at all. He used pine bark mulch everywhere with his specimens placed just so. He thinks lily of the valley is weedy, but he likes liriope. In fact he has a bed in the middle of his concrete driveway that is miniature liriope which he mows, understory for a hawthorn tree.
While we sat on the deck, Anne said she loves being in this peaceful spot, but was also rueing the missed sunny day working in her gardens. So I put her to work. 😁
We raked one side of the wasted level space beside the old playhouse. It was still infested with maple seedlings and lots and lots of creeping Charlie, as we found under the layer of leave mold I had laid down last fall. It’s too shady for vegetables, as I discovered last year, and it’s not yet a priority while I plant the slopes. It’s now a compost pile. I think I will put some seating up there just to try it out.
Then I mowed the back yard. It gets to be a faster job each time, it seems. And makes it look like paradise.
Rose is bringing T today for the summer. I won’t see much of her though as she will be going to all day summer camp. That’s okay. We’ll find time. I have a new bubble recipe. Add sugar?!
Top of the yard and the last rise. We are facing south. My backyard neighbor maintains shade and privacy with multiple deciduous and a pine tree. The wide view, standing on the east side, from west to east, bracketed by the maple trees.
To the east of the trampoline close up of oak leaf hydrangea, transplanted last year and thought it was dead. Nope. Under it is dwarf Solomon’s seal and behind is Nandina “Obsession.”
Along the fence is dead or nearly dead $1 clearance items, Indian hawthorn and distylium, up to the first large tree stump, planted with hydrangea and coral bells. This is the stump the woodpecker demolished in one day.
Insect damage to fence rail filled with foam. Must sand and paint.
Random daylilys and hostas up to the corner and raspberry plant. This is the corner recently exposed to sun and sight by neighbors clearing their fence line brush. Want to plant something there to screen.
Since there is more sun, planted pole bean seeds along the fence.
Azaleas clump, large one added last month, one dead, one nearly dead and the fourth is healthy but no flowers.
West fence line is my shade garden with hellebore, a volunteer eastern red cedar, a barely living mountain laurel, spotted dead nettle, lily of the valley, comfrey, dead (?) pawpaw stem, $1 rhododendrons, wood phlox, columbine, sensitive fern. Another hellebore, coral bells and Goatsbeard around the tree base. May plant a Pentas there.
Along the slope, ladder from playhouse is planted with sedums next to the blueberry patch with more $1 coral bells and Siberian iris. The carpet holds soil in place till something is planted. It has aged to a nice mossy color and texture.
Fringe Flower “Cerise Charm” and a lilac next to the trampoline.
Turning east is the playhouse remains and the lovely flat space held by retaining wall. Planted below the wall is a peony, hydrangea, iris, naked ladies, blue eyed grass, a new Chicago Hardy fig, daylilies, daffodils, last year’s failed Brown Turkey fig, more iris and daffodils, an unhappy lilac, perennial pea vine, something unidentified yet, more daffodils and iris.
The east fence has a lilac under the maple canopy, then various hydrangeas, peonies, blue fall aster.
We’ve been slowly deconstructing the playhouse as it proved to be held together mostly by inertia. Youngest grand still loves to use the remaining structure as a store/restaurant. We’ve just added the seating. The concrete platform is 10x10, and we will build a pavilion or greenhouse (with storage for tools!!). I tried to grow veggies on that flat space last year, but it gets less sun than optimal. I might start planting along the edge, but it hasn’t gelled in my head yet.
Those large unused planters are old enameled washing machine drums. I don’t like the white, but I haven’t found a paint or method that will keep color on.
We got rid of one slide, but the green one is perfect set up on the edge of the trampoline.
When I pulled up into my carport, thankfully I was going very slow. I hit an obstruction and heard Carmen yelp; so I backed right away. Because of the slope, I can’t see the groundin front of me. She limped away and we examined her right away. Alida took her to the vet and they are keeping her overnight.
No visible bleeding, but possible chest bruising.
This had nearly happened a few weeks ago, but she’d been just barely visible.
I lost my feral Momma Cat a couple years ago when I backed up over her. She was old, deaf, and sleeping in the driveway. The slope is such that I didn't see her lying there, just past the rise. I was devastated (I'm tearing up just thinking about it).
Pan from west to east.
Along the east fence line, Veronica “Royal Candles,” (resurrecting fig is there, but not caught by the camera), new hazelnut sapling, yellow loosestrife, butterfly bush “Miss Ruby” just coming up from the roots. Another huge tree stump too solid to plant yet, so it has an aquarium castle. Perennial bachelor buttons in front. (Why do mine grow so gnarly and distorted?). Various hydrangeas and peonies on the other side of the stump.
In the veggie strip, peas (my trellis attempt was a bust), tomatoes, zuchetta starts, eggplant.
I planted a gorgeous rhododendron to anchor the end last year, but I mishandled it and it appears dead. In front of it I planted my new favorite spirea “Amber Jubilee.” Another perennial bachelor buttons and iris.
On the west fence is a dead, but resurrecting peach tree. I moved it from the front yard last year because it failed to set fruit. Whatever is coming up from the rootstock is not the variety I wanted, but if it develops trunk and branches, I will try to graft on to it. Campanella “Cherry Bells” and several colors of bee balm, another butterfly bush and threadleaf coreopsis.
Pan back to the east.
I brought a bag of pine needle duff for my blueberries. Except, there is quite a bit of bee activity right there. They are calm and not alarmed by my presence. Tentatively identified as furrow bees. Now I have to decide what to do. They supposedly like south facing slopes, but no one told this particular group.
Hmmm. Check with daughter.
I’ve donated table, chairs, tablecloths, glass and silverware to the cause. And I mowed her front yard today. I will mow mine this evening and we will look pretty snazzy.
It’s yard sale season. The 200 mile US Route 25 sale goes right through town. I admit I’ve stopped a couple of places but I haven’t brought home much. Mostly stuff for T and another teapot.
Veronica first love
Balmy lilac bee balm
My Veronicas are blooming and the big clump is white, not pink, so I need more pink. I recall that I split the clump last fall and it’s growing two places. That’s great, but I wanted the punch of color.
I have three Monardas, but not this one, I think. Will add it to my west fence line.
The Salvia smells so good! It has tiny flowers but an intense purple color.
And the creeping Jenny is just a pot of ebullience waiting to be introduced.
It could be the Monarda I’m smelling. And it’s a dwarf, so placing it in the middle row, not the back.
A neighbor I hadn’t met before had a yard sale today. Sadly, she’s downsizing to move away. I liked her immediately. I bought two quilts from her for $3 each. They’re commercially made, but in my spring palette. So pretty.
When Rose and T were packing for the weekend, T said she’d like to live here forever.🥰
She and I picked peas Thursday and she directed how to prepare them for our supper.
This strip is anchored at the east end with a young hydrangea. Interplanting with the irises is an ongoing project with two goals. One, to be dense enough to discourage grass and weeds; two, to provide an ongoing seasonal interest. Foxglove, blue-eyed grass, Veronica, thread-leaf coreopsis and pink anemone. The anemones were added last year and had a tough go of it; throwing one leaf out a day and it being knocked out by the heat. I tried to baby them and one plant was able to establish and live through the winter. Can’t wait for it to bloom!
The strip is anchored on the west with a pineapple sage which will grow to 2-3 feet tall and bloom scarlet in the fall.
At the top of the path, there is a mini-mauvette hydrangea. On the fence line, a huge clump of blue-eyed grass, garden phlox and a couple butterfly bushes.
The flat there at the top of the steep rise (you’ll see the rock garden there in the next video) is the only place I have to throw flower seeds. I’m still trying to exhaust the collection my dad had. That blue plastic mat is killing grass so I can extend that bed.
Stay tuned for video link:
I love my wild violets, they're hosts for Fritillary butterflies.
I used to love violets too. In WV, I still do. Here, they choke out everything else.
Along the west walkway up to this level, a berm of rock with iris and an Easy Does It Rose. (swipe to see it in bloom.)
Turning east, a Winter Red holly and a Chastetree ‘Blue Diddley,’ which is a late spring starter leafing out from the lower branches.
Carpet creating new garden space with veg beds already in place. Tomatoes in front of a beautyberry bush. Hazelnut, some small perennials, a hollyhock. Two beds- asparagus doing great from seedlings last year. Second bed is struggling strawberries. Purple loosestrife behind that, promising to be good.
Beyond that to the fence is carpet phlox not winning out with creeping Charlie. Along the fence, some hosts and daylily.
It’s a rare rainy day today. I might get my pepper plants in the ground. And I probably have multiple other items that need the same.
I present it to you by walking through the carport on the east side of the house, and give you a glimpse of the deck. That small mountain of wood mulch was left out front by a tree service and it will probably be carted back to the front yard to establish more gardens.
This slope is between 50° and 60° at the edges and almost impossible to stand on.
I’d like to build a short rubble wall along its bottom edge. You can see the collection of block and stone I’ve acquired.
Anyway, that slope was entirely grass - and nasty weedy grasses at that. I’ve tamed it with carpets - 5 panels; and worked from east to west.
I worked with what I had available, so the first panel was planted to pachysandra and a forsythia. The forsythia is about to be removed and replaced with hazelnut. I added 4 $1 Indian Hawthorns last fall. I thought they’d died as they’re supposed to be evergreen. New growth is struggling up through the dead leaves from the roots.
Neighbor gave me Sedum ‘Autumn Joy’ not a favorite, but it grows nicely in an existing bed of gravel.
The second and third panels were last year’s challenge. The owner of the local garden center suggested succulents. I patchworked colors and patterns. Some are neat and orderly, others have gotten out of hand. The pink evening primrose is one of the (glorious) bullies, as are the yellow and Blue Spruce sedums. There are some shrubs planted. Winter Red Holly and the Southern Gentleman said to be necessary for berries on the females. An unknown shrub at the bottom edge (possibly a viburnum?). The fourth and fifth panels are in development.
The other Winter Red anchors the end of the last panel.
Then the path up to the other levels. Cornering that is a green enamel washing machine drum; one of the best salvage pieces ever. I’ve struggled with what to plant in it. Right now is contains Siberian iris and delphinium. Planted at its base are 2 colors of Spiderwort and leadwort plumbago. These will gradually replace the bully violets and creeping Charlie. That path edge is planted with Scilla and bleeding heart so far.
Then the rest of the tier was paved with flat rocks. I’ve been rearranging them and adding shade and rock garden specimens - hellebore, wild ginger, foam flower,tassel fern, coral bells. Lily of the valley on that steep edge along the fence.
I’ve upended the pond for cleaning and better foundation.
Chocolate ajuga ground cover at the deck corner and bleeding hearts and begonias along the fence.
I bought a can of wine - $9!!!
I got drunk. Daughter had to come get me.
Also, they called me onstage to act a part. I got a signboard and a script. So much fun. Somebody says she’s got pictures!
ETA: these are close to what I had: https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/1419/7120/products/Pink_Evening_Primrose_2_.SH...
I bought a Hydrangea “Zinfin Doll” medium size shrub, starting white and maturing to deep rose.
For Rose, I got a Coreopsis “Route 66” a bicolor.
Having met my new nearest neighbors, I was hoping to see them again. So I went out there today with a broom, planning on cleaning the inside of the cabin. It had sprinkled, so mowing was not the plan. But then I thought, with the damp, it would be a good day to burn all of the trees and debris I’ve piled up since last year. That was an all day project, and bracketed with further rain threatening this evening. Perfect.
The neighbors did drive by and their daughter jumped out to meet me. She’s the reason Melody and Steve moved here from California. She and her husband, Curtis, bought property on the west side of the ridgetop. She’s a nurse at the local hospital. She’s just as bubbly as her mom. I like her.
Got a tour of the trailer they’re fixing up to live in. Thankfully, the trees have grown up enough that it’s not in my line of site.
I still have not met Curtis’ parents, Kurt and Michelle. I understand they still want to make me an offer.
A look at the hibiscus foliage: https://www.provenwinners.com/sites/provenwinners.com/files/imagecache/500x500/i...
Stopped at Connie’s booth and found some new items. White Culver’s root, white ‘Miss Manners’ Obedient Plant (both natives), Summer Phlox ‘David’ (also white and fragrant), Yarrow ‘Saucy Seduction’ and Monarda ‘Jacob Cline’ a tall variety.
She had a friend manning the booth with her, Carol Ann, who kept asking whether I had this that and the other in my gardens yet. She remembers me from the Arts Council plant sale. We exchanged phone numbers and she will bring me starts from her yard. She knows some about natives and pollinators.
This afternoon is a short vegetable garden tour of about 8 gardens.
I should be finishing alterations to a dress I plan to wear Monday to my grandson’s wedding in North Carolina.
At least I’ll have plenty of driving time to listen to all the audio suddenly stacked up on my Libby account.
Oh and I met a local midwife at the library this morning. We also exchanged phone numbers, as I’d like to become acquainted with that community.
I’m usually inside by this time, but I pushed to get the new plants into the ground and worked past dusk.
The neighborhood is alive with gatherings, campfires, grilling, firecrackers, kids on bikes. It has an old timey feel to it.
And today went a long way making this town feel like home. I saw multiple people I know from one circumstance in new settings. When I stopped at one of the veg gardens, my name was exclaimed from the carport. I know Dave from the Climate Action group, but their garden was listed in his wife’s name, who I hadn’t met yet.
It’s comical the lengths people go to protecting their blackberries from birds. I do not have that issue on the ridgetop.
Grandson is getting married today! I haven’t seen him for several years and haven’t yet met his bride.
I noted a consignment mall earlier in the day and stopped there looking for a shallow wooden bowl. I had everyone pick up bits of nature at the wedding site in a park and will put together a memory bowl for the newlyweds. Found the bowl and a whole lot more. We are staying a day longer than I had thought, so Anne and I will definitely stop and browse tomorrow.
Drive through Croatan National Forest on the way back if you can.
It’s been umpty years since we’d gotten together. It was nice visiting in person and exchanging hugs.
Feel free to share our selfie if you like.
>265 2wonderY: I bring my own pillow on every overnight trip. In the last few years I started bringing my own coffee and coffee maker, too.
It turned into a rainy day. I was going to work on the hole I’m digging on the west edge of the front yard. I want to extend the garden along the perimeter, starting with a woody hydrangea. But the soil is compacted clay. It missed being replaced earlier this season. I’m afraid the plant will be completely rootbound unless I do major digging around it and down the slope. It’s slow going. And I’m collecting better soils from other spots in the yard to improve what I remove.
T is at her other grandma’s this week, so it’s a good time to put a ladder up again and add more gutter screening. This is the east side of the deck and then it runs into the south side of the carport, and drains underground to the street. It’s constantly backed up with maple seeds clumping at the joints and downspout wire cage.
I should bring the ladder to the front (north) side of the carport for a look-see at that gutter. It’s the only roofline now without gutter guards.
Potomac apple blossom
I looked at their perennial ferns. Most of them have a winter hardiness listed for a more southern climate.
I also brought recyclables to the county drop-off. They don’t take glass, but they do take more items than I expected. Their signage and bins are very specific. That’s great. I will need to establish a new organization system.
I will continue to haul glass to WV as long as I go there.
Second project requires a pipe clamp. Where’s my pipe clamp?!?!?! The only place it should be is in the basement. Not finding it. So secondary second project is doing some basement cleaning. I’ve found the vodka for the blackberry processing next month. And I have a small pile of discards. But no pipe wrench yet.
I stopped at the mini mall, stalls of second hand stuff. One stall is where I shop for tools. Sure enough, they had a smaller version of a pipe wrench (on a rod) for $6. It will do the job.
Now that the raccoon is gone, I see that a cat is scooting under the deck. Well, damn! I’m gonna have to block off all entries with wire mesh. Moving that closer to the top of the list.
The current task is assembling the 20 foot long, 12 inch tall step wall that will be installed in the middle of the east front slope. It’s a step down from the wood beds that I anchored towards the top of the slope and have been filling with soil and plants. I will be uprooting two clumps of peonies that I planted first year. I miscalculated their location and now they are in the way. I will split the roots and spread them along this elevation behind the new wall.
Monday morning, Rose couldn’t drive in from the farm because of all the trees downed by wind.
Still no wind here at daylight, but the rain is torrential. It tests my gutter work from earlier this week. All good. Flowing nicely with no overflow.
It’s rains like this that point out areas that still need work. The deck is drenched. The gutter at the front west end of the house still spills under when volume is high. I’m pretty sure it’s because the roofers cut the metal panels marginally too short whenever the roof was converted to metal from shingle. I tried adding length when I put gutter guards up there last year. Not entirely successfully, I guess.
Too early to go inspect any soil erosion on the west front slope, but I did cover that vulnerable strip last evening.
The hibiscus is marginally less unhappy. I don’t think it will drop leaves.
I’m in process digging up the peonies and clearing the strip that will receive the barrier wall. Very steep and somehow squishy. Have the moles made it all the way down to the sidewalk? There are remnants of the block retaining wall at both ends and this will sit in a trench just behind that block; anchoring it. At 4 foot intervals, I will drive cedar boards into the soil and screw them to the barrier. And possibly metal poles behind the barrier.
This should help catch the soil that still wants to leach from the boxes and roll downhill.
Connie had another Obedient Plant, this one white tinged with lavender. It will go in the west front foundation garden, which is still looking sparse.
I was looking for a Garden Phlox in a shade to cool the Tahiti Phlox. I did find a mellower pink.
She had “Full Moon” Coreopsis, already 3 feet tall at least. It will go along the west fence line in the back yard.
And a modest Liatrus or Blazing Star. I haven’t placed it yet.
We’re getting a soaking rain again, so had to quit.
I had a couple of bags of discards for the Goodwill store. And must take a turn inside. Huh! I had just noticed yesterday that one of my fake woven cane deck chairs is dropping plastic parts again. Goodwill had a replacement in perfect condition for $30. Good deal. And I find it matches another one I bought second hand, except for the color.👍. Also a pair of Bombas socks still in the package. $2. Now I will discover what all the fuss is.
The soil my contractor brought in (from a local soil dealer) has got bindweed seed polluting it. Second sprout found. Not happy!
Today I cleared out the deck cavity where the hot tub used to be. It has just been storage space for scaffold, wood and lawn mower. It’s where I saw a cat disappear last week and where I thought that raccoon was trying to nest. Yes. I scraped out a large leaf and straw nest adjacent. Thankfully, no baby remains or scat. Taking periodic cool breaks inside, as it’s getting hot and muggy. Tomorrow I will cut and staple chicken wire to cover the 2” to 3” space open below the floor joists. There are perhaps two spots on the perimeter that will get the same treatment.
It’s been a lazy relaxing day.
The beebalms and phloxes and something else out front are all making it smell wonderful.
The new obedient plant blooms have turned lilac colored entirely. I learned the difference between the color tones lilac versus lavender - lilac has pink undertones and lavender has blue.
I sorted the lumber and gave the back side of the dresser a coat of paint. It was unpainted plywood and the back faces west, visible from the swings. It’s a dusky deep pink. I will mount plant shelves and small tools on that surface now.
Verbena bonariensis, the purpletop vervain, clustertop vervain, Argentinian vervain, tall verbena or pretty verbena.
The bees and butterflies like it and I do too.
Surveyed the blackberries. This is an off year for production, at least along the edges. Haven’t plunged into the thickets yet. I may go back up this evening with a bucket.
It’s hot out.
Paused with relief when a shower came by.
While I was up there, I got a couple of buckets of crushed glass from the county recycling depot. I have the materials to install a good foundation for my steel trough pond. Lined and leveled the bricks, poured the glass (and sand) in the between. It’s still too shady and gets rapidly polluted with leaves, but there it is. No other good choices here.
Since I’m not raising any wildlife in it this year, I will cover it with a screen. I do want to add a fountain feature too.
Stopped at Aldis and impulse bought a nest swing. Will hang it from the maple tree for T. The trampoline is sorta out of commission. It’s foundations need work too.
Aldis is selling “Everything Sourdough” bread. The lady next to me had a loaf and it smelled so good! Similar to focaccia. That’s my meal today.
My backyard is full of delicate white butterflies. tardis identified them as cabbage whites. I’m not raising brassicas, but duly noted for future years.
Sweet Summer “Queen” garden phlox. It’s a good middle pink, not outstanding, but a good contrast color. It grows 18” tall.
“Jacob Cline” beebalm, a nice clear red. It gets 3 to 4 feet tall. I’m gonna start it along the east fence where purple predominates.
Heliopsis “Summer Sun” is a native. It also gets 3 to 4 feet tall. Haven’t placed it yet.
Got the swing assembled and hung. Then it rained, so I couldn’t enjoy it yet. I will need to move at least one plant to keep it from getting scuffed around.
New neighbor was out mowing this morning, so I stopped and welcomed her and we exchanged a bit of our stories. She’s had Roto-Rooter digging up her yard this week because of a failed sump pump, so we commiserated. She’s about my age and likes to garden.
I hadn’t bothered to look on the ridgetop because no one got peaches this year. But as I was picking blackberries along the driveway, I saw a fruit laying there. It was covered in dust so I had to split it to see what it is. Was able to pick up one from under the tree and shake a few more down. They smell amazing but will try to save them to share with T this evening.
If I recall correctly, August is normal picking time. The blackberries seem further along than normal as well, though there are fewer canes too. Won’t get much of a crop this year. Shade is becoming the issue.
It was great rambling around looking for berries, forging through the briars and overgrowth. It was cool and overcast and the foliage was still wet. Came out after three hours soaked.
The heated seat feature in my vehicle was welcome on my back afterward.
that documents the very start of planting of panel 3 at >245 2wonderY:
As I’ve mentioned, I’m working on a similar slope west front. But because of the major disturbances this year, I have to leave the carpet in place or the whole thing will wash into the street. I trimmed the bottom and introduced some of the same plants, covering that strip with light fabric to keep raindrops off it. Yesterday I hitched the carpet up a few inches more to allow these plants to cover more ground. They seem very happy with the assignment.
Anyway, be aware.
I shook down one more peach. There is one still way in the top of the tree. Rose says it’s the best peach she’s ever tasted. I will buy her a couple of saplings next spring.
I’m going to try to make peach ice cream today. I never have, but I picked up a maker second hand a couple of years ago, with this expectation.
Plumber is coming to my house tomorrow morning. I need a new thermocouple for the hot water heater. The pilot will not remain on. I should clean the basement today somewhat.
Several decades ago we were on a tour at Ben & Jerry's. They were making peach ice cream, but of course it gets stored for several days before it can be sold. (So it is properly cold and stays cold.) Anyway, Jerry went off afterwards to get us ice cream cones, and I was supervising the boys, who still had lots of questions for our guide.
Jerry came back with the boys' cones but had to report that there was no peach for sale. Of course after smelling peach ice cream for the past hour, I wasn't really interested in any other flavour. The guide heard all of this, and told me, "Wait here!" He was back quickly with a pint of the newly made, and quite soft peach ice cream. It turns out that employees, at least then, could have a pint of ice cream a day. And after a while, they don't actually want to eat that much ice cream. We kept passing that pint around in the car to try to eat it all before it melted. It was good!
The machine failed me. I expected it to work; it was still in its original packaging after all. But the motor was sluggish without any load and refused to stir in the mixture at all. But I used the scraper successfully by hand until we had good solid creaminess. It’s in the freezer now, but the tastes and licks are heavenly.
Rose made up a cheesy angel hair dish with garden veg thrown in. Peppers, tomatoes and chunky cucumber. It was the fresh cucumber that raised it to another level.
The tomatoes are an orange plum variety. That is the quintessential garden memory from childhood, plucking and eating them warm from the sun. I was thrilled to finally find them. And they are producing like crazy.
It’s a native! And it’s blooming.
I went hot water heater shopping this morning. My tank, dated 2007, hasn’t been staying lit. Plumber says the electronic component is expensive to replace and it’s just simpler to replace the whole thing.
I asked him for price quotes on a few other plumbing chores on my wishlist.
It also depends on where the heater is, and how well it is ventilated. In a small bathroom without a window, you and the heater both want the same oxygen.
As I mentioned above, I dug two clumps of peonies from the front slope to make way for a retaining wall. They’ve been sitting in 4 5gallon buckets of water. And they are not happy. I’m still working on the wall and also need to scrounge soil to fill behind it. So I decided to plant them variously in the back yard for now.
Well. On that bare flat area next to the playhouse…. I’m digging out random cinder blocks buried behind the current block retaining wall.
On the level spot above the rock garden slope, I hit an ant nest. The big black ones that swarm and bite when disturbed. I did the gasoline fire trick last evening. This morning, I’m digging into gravel. Sheesh!
Oh well, they’re in the ground again. They’ve already gone through their growing season and should be fine.
I’ve also been on the ladder clearing tree duff from on top of the gutter guards and I may move the ladder around and try to cut some branches of the neighbor’s elm tree that are trying to come into the bedroom window upstairs. They’re also scraping against the siding and the roof overhang. Sigh.
The view out my living room side windows has opened up considerably. I wouldn’t mind shrubbery there, but Alida’s side wall is mostly chimney. The four feet I have from house to property line is too narrow for plantings, as access to the AC is this path.
I’m keeping the branches that hang to the front; it helps keep the streetlight from shining in my bedroom window.
There was no time to install a new on-demand system, so I have a nice new Ruud (tank), my plumber has some income, and my bank account is unhappy. Oh well.
I was surprised by a show of gladiolus along the top of the first slope, mixed in with iris clusters. I don’t recall doing that, but now patting myself on the back.
Daughter is a kitchen slob. She’s worked in a nice restaurant, but I guess she relies on someone following behind to clean up.
She knows we have a mild ant problem. Yet she leaves food and dirty dishes out. There were ants swarming the kitchen table when I got home because of breakfast debris. She does know how to clean. She even did an okay job of cleaning the stove area after cooking bacon (except for the not readily visible undersides).
This morning I flipped a loose lid that held apples and tomatoes and fruit flies! Come on!
Some of the pieces I didn’t recognize. I think Aunt Deb snuck a few extras in.
Hobbling around now with a sore back. I wish I’d thought to bring my heating pad.
Yesterday Anne and two of the kids and I did a thorough scrub and clean of the kitchen. This evening, her husband and the third child decided to clean out and “organize” the pantry. Three hours later, there are two huge jumbles of food and canned goods sprawled on the middle of the floor and husband is resting. He’s a very good cook; but he really sucks at organization and clean up.
I bought the cedar lumber last week for two raised beds out front. Having to improvise a flat surface in order to align the corners correctly to fasten the boards.
It’s going to be another hot one today.
I thought I’d been clear about trash disposal. Compost bin for all organics, rinse and recycle containers to proper bins, and the open trash bin is only for non-organics that don’t recycle. I’m not even going to list all of the edible and ant attractive items I found throughout the bag. But I took pictures to share with Rose this evening.
And now that we’ve shown the ants a good time, we’re going to have to be even stricter.
BTW we lived on the third floor at the time. European count, so fourth floor American. No idea how they all got up there.
Ants don’t seem perturbed by gravity. I’m sprinkling the hvac vent inside with boric acid, but they won’t necessarily track through it as invited.
It’s overcast, so rain might interrupt my toil.
For the lower retaining wall, I’ve lined the back with old pieces of aluminum siding, trying to embed the bottoms into the soil a bit. And then wedging slightly rotted boards behind that. I knew that playhouse wood would come in handy! Filling that bed behind the wood wall with well rotted weeds from Cincinnati.
(Did I mention daughter had piles of last year’s bagged weeds in the garage where the bag bottoms had rotted out? Rather than empty and re-bag them, we managed to shimmy most of them into new brown yard waste bags. And rather than count on them getting them to the curb, I took them with me.)
It’s not quite soil, but it goes a long way to filling that spot properly.
Neighbor toddler came over to help. He’s got lots of enthusiasm. He doesn’t listen to his parents yet; and I hope they realize I don’t mind his play at all.
Sitting on the back deck listening to the small doves that have decided to move into the eaves.
Saw young ones in the garden this morning:
I try to repurpose lots of stuff most people would consider to be junk. I do need to find more carpet for killing honeysuckle and poison ivy, and WISTERIA. Virginia Creeper is a nuisance but can be ripped out fairly easily, not so the others.
It's been over 15 years of pulling any stem that comes up. But this year there haven't been any. It really is possible to kill it.
I actually have concrete things in the ground meant for stabilizing slopes. They are big at the top with a large area full of dirt, but a very small hole in the bottom. The wisteria found those holes.
I think you havea long term problem.
But it’s more the rolling lines of green I’m paying attention to. I’m learning to mix flowers, shrubs and vegetables in a pleasing pattern.
Three varieties planted:
Wisconsin 55 from the college greenhouse. Have not produced many fruit. They are small and I’m not impressed.
Yellow plum tomatoes producing scads of thumb sized fruit. They are for snacking. They are best warm from the sun.
Romas donated from neighbor Katie. Wow! All the fruit you could want. Meaty enough to be sliced for sandwiches, but best chopped for cooking.
Oh, and I have half a dozen volunteers in the front yard. I have no idea what kind they are, still small. But they don’t mind being transplanted into a new bed.
But I dumped what I thought was seasoned kitchen compost into the front trench and it is raw, stinking up the whole neighborhood. Gotta dig some dirt to cover it quickly.
Thankfully, four buckets were enough.
Cuz now the sun is blazing too.
Once they nested under the playhouse. We pursuaded them to vacate by flooding them out and then raising the floor. They do like enclosed low spaces, so they didn’t come back.
Another time, they found a way into the house foundation. Not under; inside. I had no choice but to block the entrance and live with the carcass smell for a short while.
I’m so relieved that these recent encounters have been resolved so simply.
Note that I have no quarrel with the snakes, skinks, moles, woodpeckers, frogs and a groundhog that co-inhabit the property.
I don't mind rabbits, but back in June I had rabbits eat my bush bean sprouts. I used some leftover hardware cloth to make a barrier, to discourage nibbling. It worked.
How's the ant situation? We got them this evening, by the stove. I'm not surprised, we usually get small ants in the house twice a year, Spring and late Summer. The fire ants have been awful, but they're outside.
She says her mom and grandmom were gardeners, but she’s not. But she found an old garden plat of her yard and has identified some remnants.
Taking a couple of aspirin. Some of those stones are massive.
I’m setting the AC to turn on at 74F instead of 75F. I’ve never had to pay attention to a thermostat before and I’m amazed the difference between one degree and the next.
I was lazy today, but I did clean the kitchen table enough to find the Lowe’s receipt I’d been looking for.
Well, and I did finish the mowing.
“Roots So Deep (you can see the devil down there)” is a 4-part documentary series all about inventive farmers and maverick scientists building a path to solving climate change with hooves, heart and soil.
I’ve decided to install three on that side. It’s not quite long enough for four boxes butt to butt. So there will be a couple of foot gaps where I can plant specimens yet to be determined.
Sweating like mad.
I bought 5 Bloomstruck hydrangeas, 3 artemesia, 1 ‘Passion for Red’ daylily, 1 ‘Ruby’ loropetalum, and 2 Dragon Breath celosia.
I will probably return shortly and do it again.😁
Got more of the same and bags of topsoil and compost which were $1 apiece as well. Trina came out to help me load and I passed her a bottle of blackberry cordial. She tried to say no, but I insisted. She says blackberries are her favorites.
I need more artemesia.
Also, I bumped into Michelle at the Walmart garden center. She’s the previous owner of the Potting Shed who recommended my sedum slope.
She’s retired and has been working hard on a three year old yard just like me. She was browsing for bargains too. We had a nice chat.
She gave me permission to take down her Poke volunteers. They are setting berries, so gotta work quick.
The female mail deliverer stopped to admire my front yard and chat. We talked about her yard and it’s poor prospects and I gave her some general advice. She seemed inspired.
Going to buy that third raised bed wood today.
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Farmers Market to see what Connie has today. She had two varieties of anise hyssop!! ‘Pink Pop’ and ‘Blue Fortune.’ It’s a good thing I’m creating more garden beds out front.
Also another butterflyweed and I will try this one out front too. The one in the backyard is still timid.
And Giant Blue Lobelia, a native.
Also grabbed up a half dozen ears of Peaches and Cream corn. Yum!
I met a woman there named Amy. She’s a gardener too, but we talked about the shirt she was wearing. She had dyed it with leaf patterns, using real leaves. It was gorgeous. She described using the “dirty pot” method. Must look that up and find an old aluminum pot.
I’ve got the boards for a third raised bed and hoping to assemble it this morning before it get too hot.
I am so enjoying this neighborhood. Alida’s neighbors came out to make pleasantries with us this morning and toddler, Regalo, had to fist bump each of us.
I took new neighbor, Wilma, with me to the Urban Garden earlier this week to pick up the cedar. I can tell she’s a good fit. She’s very visual and appreciates architecture. And she knows plants, so will probably be gardening next year too. She’s got more shade.
I need to plan a get together soon on my deck.
The pink anemone might bloom today.
I had transplanted a chicory from the ridgetop. They are so independent and don’t like rich soil, I’ve never been successful. The plant blackened within a few days… but I see new leaves coming up.
But! I haven’t mowed out there all season and was rewarded today to find multiple ladies’ tresses:
I dug several for transplant and distribution. It’s been half a dozen years since I saw one specimen just as I mowed it down. 😵💫. I’ve been on the August lookout ever since.
Also, the two younger grands (teens, though) returned from a week at camp. Six days without electronic devices! They had a blast! I got to hear some of the stories.
I did not finish one task I had hoped to accomplish. Anne inherited an old oak clothes cupboard, much like the one in the Aslan tales. It was delivered in pieces. It was manufactured to be disassembled for moves; much like the stacking barrister bookcase. We put most of it together last time, but it needs a stiffener/straightener on the back panel before we can fit the crown. I found the wood and cut it, but still uncertain as to the fastening method. Next time…
I came home to a yard full of birds and the groundhog prancing about in the daylight. I’ll have to see if he availed himself of the rest of my tomatoes.
I stopped at a little visited (pricey) garden lot. I did find something entirely new and interesting. Leptinella squalida ‘Platt’s Black’ Brass Buttons. I’m not sure where the brass buttons come in, but it’s a ferny looking groundcover in green and purply-black. Fascinating.
The most striking change is the plant a neighbor dug out of her patch of pink Japanese anemone. I babied that start last year, watering daily, erecting shade over it. It produced one leaf each day that was burnt and withered by evening , last year was brutal. So I was delighted that the roots prospered and it came back healthy this year. It formed buds several weeks ago and I’ve been checking daily. It’s white!! How can that be? I walked over to Cait’s yard and hers are still pink!
The spiderworts seem different today. The regular variety is blue today, not purple; and the magentas are purple! Very odd.
Well, perhaps the spiderworts was just a result of early morning light. They’ve settled back down to normal.
My newest Encore azalea is blooming!
But the changes you are seeing sound weird.
It’s been too wet to work outside, but today is sunny and going to be hot. I’m rolling that last piece of carpet back on the front slope and adding a layer of wood mulch under it. I don’t have plants to put in there this season, so it will remain covered. But the pink evening primrose has been enthusiastically filling in at the bottom.
I’d like to finish placing the raised beds this week and fill them for fall veggie crops.
As I returned from my walk, I saw another lady walking past my front yard. She was obviously enjoying the colors and the plants on display. I’m no longer the neighborhood eyesore.
I’ve got ‘Campfire’ this year and it works similarly.
R took my hand and we checked out all the colors, materials and objects in the front yard. I invited them to try the nest swing out back. R discovered the barn and the pirate ship and played happily with them for a bit. They went home with tomatoes.
I’m deep weeding that slope removing mostly wood violets; having to dig inches down to collect the knobby and seed filled root clusters. In another week those seed pods will have ripened and burst.
Working in blocs of ten minutes or so, as my back is not happy today.
I'm waiting for October and cool down.
I’ve also been working a weed and veg pile for compost. I turned it today and it has turned to lovely soil.
The stuff that goes off property is what would survive and thrive in my little pile.
I may mow some of the back yard, but it still needs to dry just a bit more.
On this morning’s walk, I rescued a beautiful plant that was volunteering in a crack between curb and street. Garlic chives. The white flower clusters emerge from a white sheath. A late summer bloom.
I am planning a garden party soon, so I thought I’d better clean up the patio area adjacent to the deck. It has been a place to accumulate stone, wood, potting soil and now wood chip mulch from the drop off in May.
I’ve also been laying out my weed hauls there to dry in the sun before bagging them. Dry weeds are just a lot lighter, eh?
I emptied the composter given to me by a neighbor. It’s a small rotary bin, and all it produces is slime and insects. I moved the contents to my pile up the hill which has been much more successful.
I set up a real potting station rather than the makeshift set up. I’m moving stone and 6x6 lumber to the rubble wall I’m building and starting to box in the above ground pond.
Still lots of random stuff, but much more cohesive looking and not a trip hazard.
My photo of the ladies tresses, posted about up in >366 2wonderY:
Another gorgeous day, cool enough for long sleeves first thing, but now a golden morning. Off to visit Connie at the Farmers Market.
Where I spent a whole $20 on four specimens. Thyme, just the regular kind. I’ve never had good luck with it, but it might like my front yard.
Another Giant Blue Lobelia, because the color is so great and I need it in the back yard too.
Cardinal flower, a native. The bloom looks very much like pineapple sage, but is tall and leggy. Must find the right spot for it to thrive.
Ajuga “Chocolate Chip” which is a smaller leaf and more compact plant than the other that I’ve got by the same name.
Adding some of these to crowd out the wood violets.
So I lifted that piece of plywood, expecting to see just slugs; which is what has been there before. Instead, it’s the rooftop of Moley’s house!
Now what do I do?!
Mole stood a moment rigid, while his uplifted nose, quivering slightly, felt the air.
Then a short, quick run forward— a fault— a check— a try back; and then a slow, steady, confident advance.
The Rat, much excited, kept close to his heels as the Mole, with something of the air of a sleep-walker, crossed a dry ditch, scrambled through a hedge, and nosed his way over a field open and trackless and bare in the faint starlight.
Suddenly, without giving warning, he dived; but the Rat was on the alert, and promptly followed him down the tunnel to which his unerring nose had faithfully led him.
It was close and airless, and the earthy smell was strong, and it seemed a long time to Rat ere the passage ended and he could stand erect and stretch and shake himself. The Mole struck a match, and by its light the Rat saw that they were standing in an open space, neatly swept and sanded underfoot, and directly facing them was Mole's little front door, with 'Mole End' painted, in Gothic lettering, over the bell-pull at the side.
Mole reached down a lantern from a nail on the wail and lit it, and the Rat, looking round him, saw that they were in a sort of fore-court. A garden-seat stood on one side of the door, and on the other a roller; for the Mole, who was a tidy animal when at home, could not stand having his ground kicked up by other animals into little runs that ended in earth-heaps. On the walls hung wire baskets with ferns in them, alternating with brackets carrying plaster statuary— Garibaldi, and the infant Samuel, and Queen Victoria, and other heroes of modern Italy. Down on one side of the forecourt ran a skittle-alley, with benches along it and little wooden tables marked with rings that hinted at beer- mugs. In the middle was a small round pond containing gold-fish and surrounded by a cockle-shell border. Out of the centre of the pond rose a fanciful erection clothed in more cockle-shells and topped by a large silvered glass ball that reflected everything all wrong and had a very pleasing effect.
I chose this hot morning to dig the front yard up. There is a hump in the middle that needs leveled down some, and I need soil to fill the raised beds. I worked and sweated till about 11. Peaches and Cream corn on the cob for lunch. (I learned a handy way to remove the husk and all the silks in one motion. Thanks Instagram!)
I’ve been wanting to have a neighborhood gathering for a lot of new neighbors to meet. Looking at the weather forecast, I’m thinking Sunday or Monday evening. I wish I had someone to co-plan with me.
Tomorrow is the first day of class, so I should check where and when I need to go.
Also gonna spend the afternoon at the library getting some emails out.
The city has requested we conserve electricity because of the heat index and AC load.
I’ve become used to the temps, partly from working outside, but also having to sit on the deck for phone service. I should get a 5G phone. I’m still using one with LTE reception; whatever that means.
Then I went to Walmart to see whether they had more. All sold out, except for pine and cypress mulches at $1 a bag. Which should I get? I will cover the east flower beds.
They had a beach bicycle marked way down. I was tempted, but I rode it around the garden center and the proportions weren’t quite right. Just a little bit too short in the frame and thus harder to steer.
I stopped at T-Mobile to get a new SIM card. It didn’t help with reception in my house.🤨. But I did make a new friend. The tech guy was quite an interesting person. We talked books, music, UFOs, Tesla, philosophy and spirituality. He wrote down his personal number for me and said he’s my personal phone guy.
I saw another mole in the rock garden. A tiny one. It was able to squeeze through a drainage hole in a piece of mostly buried corrugated pipe. I wish I knew if that pipe was still functional. I hate that it’s visible in the garden. But perhaps I just need to revise my concept of it and put a tiny mailbox out front of the access hole.
"... perhaps I just need to revise my concept of it and put a tiny mailbox out front of the access hole"
Bwahaha! Love it. Put up a sign with "Mole End".
My class starts this morning and I need to go early because I don’t know the room number and it’s possible it is in another building altogether.
Hydrangea flowers age so interestingly. Limelight stays white for a long time. Most of the whites fade to rose. But my Mini Mauvette changes to green! They dried out last year and I didn’t see that.
My class is Appalachian Plants and People. The professor has just published Sown in the Stars. I’ve seen the book, and it is gorgeous. (The photographer is Meg Wilson who was daughter’s wedding photographer.)
We may touch on the subject, but that’s not the main focus. Dr. Hall seems much better organized than other teachers I’ve had recently. And there will be a lot of work. First assignment is a 4 page essay due in 2 weeks.
I will probably establish a thread for my notes.
Cautionary for tomorrow. Do as little as possible to be in shape for guests at 4.
Guess I’m not gonna mow the grass…
We all agree we will do it again soon.
And it was nice to have them indoors to admire my books. Several readers in the group.
I haven’t planted it yet, because of the heat. I need to consider a spot closer to the deck than I had planned. They like partial shade, so I will be paying close attention today when the sun returns.
Meanwhile, my plum tomatoes continue to produce. They are indeterminate growers. Just like the volunteer cherry tomatoes that are now taking over the bed along the driveway. Grow, baby, grow!
I’m finally hearing from a few HS classmates. I’m trying to put together short biographies. They must not think their lives are worth talking about, as I have had to prod to get anything interesting. I mean, what are we supposed to say to one another at the reunion unless we are primed?
As I’m inspecting for carpenter bee holes in my deck posts, I recall that Alida texted me that her niece saw two raccoons disappear under my deck last evening. Yeah. They found another entry point. I stacked materials along that edge last night in the dark. It hasn’t been disturbed yet, and I don’t hear any rustling. Everything else is chicken wire stapled. I hope they aren’t under there. I guess I’ll know by the odor in a few days.
I saw a nifty idea online, and am using it: store your plum tomatoes in an open egg carton! Unless they're really big they fit pretty well. It's keeping mine from touching each other, which I want to avoid as that is how rot spreads.
Moved some seating to the carport for the duration of the stink. The deck is just barely higher than it’s floor joists and removal is not possible.
Connie sold me two Veronicas (speedwell), ‘Lavender Lightsaber’ and ‘Sunny Border Blue.’
Also a lavender plant, which I’ve had no luck with in recent years. This one is x intermedia Sensational! ‘Tesseract.’
And another sedum, because it has hexagonal leaves and I still have bare slope spaces. Sedum sieboldi ‘Dragon.’
It’s so hot and dry that I had to chisel out a hole, even though I’ve been watering that spot. I compensated by adding lots of compost and covering the soil with leaf mulch. (I still have 3 bags of last year’s leaves!)
I’m walking the neighborhood in the mornings, to stretch those night tight muscles. And still hoping to catch Cait out and beg a pink anemone from her. Instead I met another gardener up at the top of the subdivision. Mike, I think he said; married to Charlena, who I met three years ago but haven’t seen since.
He showed me Sunchokes. Anne is enamored of this plant and plans to introduce to her Cinci yard.
Hot and dry here, as in most of the rest of the world. But I caught some pretty sky this morning.
Deck is still slightly stinky; it hasn’t worsened or improved.
Had to knock down a lot of mole tunnels. Sorry guys. Dig a little deeper, please.
I ate my first homegrown fig! One plant produced two fruit. Tastes a lot like those plums neighbor gave me last week.
Oops! Better get to class.
*not counting the front slope and the beds at the edge of the slope.
That means I could bring chairs out there and be comfortable.
For class this afternoon, we hiked the west trail of the pinnacles, and it was a good pace. I hurt in several places. Taking aspirin now.
I planted two sedums:
Sedum kamtschaticum - which looks a whole lot like pachysandra, yellow flowers just coming on now.
Sedum “Cherry Tart”, named for its bloom color. The leaves are not outstanding, but I thought would be a satisfying contrast to other plants.
Ajuga reptans “Black Scallop” has spatulate leaves that are larger than typical for the species. They are purple and green with a nice frilled edge. It should tolerate the sun in that location. It’s a very fresh and vigorous looking plant.
Isotoma fluviatilis aka Blue Star Creeper. A mounding tiny green leaf plant with small Star shaped flowers.
I will thin some mounds of other stuff from the back slope as well.
I’m also adding small stone ledges to place occasional potted plants.
Moved the discarded carpet to the east side onto the last of the grassy slope there. As I create bare ground there, I will be adding wild flowers. Already added blue mist flower and garlic chives.
I sowed a cover crop mix in my new raised beds. The county Conservation District is distributing bags of seed at the library.
Picked at the front slope and watered some beds. It has cooled down and was overcast but doesn’t look like rain. I’d like my new plants to go into winter as healthy as they can be.
They have a marvelous new rig that obviates the shovel. It has a wand that sprays pressurized water to remove soil and a huge vacuum hose to suck it all up. The utility workers love it at $750,000.
Austrian winter pea, crimson clover (I might regret that one), Turnip, Oats. I added old lettuce and carrot seeds that haven't sprouted for me elsewhere.
I emailed it to everyone. I gave them 24 hours to send corrections before I take it to the printer.
I've had carpet on half the front slope for 18 months, was thinking of planting something, whether cover crop or ground cover.
My neighbors two houses down have discovered that their back addition doesn’t have a proper foundation. There’s a crew over there now digging it out to install one. I hear shovels working and I see the boys carting 5 gallon buckets of dirt around to their trailer on the street. They are putting the buckets on their heads! I did see one of them using a wheelbarrow, but he was slower than the others.
It’s good for them that it has cooled to the mid-70s. It the first day that smells a bit like fall.
There are slope challenges in this neighborhood that are amazing. A few days ago, I saw a backyard that is flat, but is at least 20 feet below grade and lined entirely with a block retaining wall. !!! And there is a road immediately adjacent to it.
Further up my hill, I met a friendly neighbor, Leisha, and her dog, Millie, a corgie. Leisha just listed and sold the house just a few doors down from me.
And at the end of her block is a turn-around with a few trees planted in the grass circle. One of them is a plum tree and it is loaded! These are bite-sized and a bit plumper and rounder than my neighbor’s tree. But equally delicious. I will stop back with a basket later. Should I take enough to make some cordial?
And I just got a text that informs me I will be a great grandma in March.
She gave me gooseneck loosestrife, and seed for cup flower. I so admired the post-bloom grace of her Crocosmia (orange, not red), she dug some for me. She says I need to expect these plants to take over some geography.
I always loved visiting her house as her dad was an avid gardener and had a greenhouse. Marianne inherited the property and it is a slice of heaven.
She also pulled out a Spear Head Spade to dig the plants and now I lust after one for myself.
I’m down to packing almost junky stuff out of the old house. It might be time to quit.
I have a few things to plant today, both from my friend and from the WV yard.
I have a beautiful and large peegee hydrangea in WV
I took a bunch of clippings and I will try various ways to root them.
That row of houses has a spectacular view of the next ridge.
The plum tree still has some fruit worth picking, but higher up in the tree. Lots of shriveled fruit on the low branches.
The guy with the golf green front yard seems to be having some mole challenges to his perfect lawn😂
Hoary skullcap is a new one and is a native. It’s blooming now and needs dappled sun.
Veronica “Lavender Lightsaber” might be a variety I haven’t bought before, but I do have several others.
Same with Monarda “Fire Marshall.”
The Sedum “Cherry Tart” I bought two weeks ago is doing well on the front slope, so I bought another to put somewhere in the back yard; probably the rock garden.
I am keeping track here to some degree.
I used wooden Popsicle sticks one year. The Sharpie permanent marker did not wear off, but the stick rotted at the soil level after a couple months...lasted long enough I think.
She thought it was Monday and was braced for a dentist appointment.
Coreopsis (lance leaf)
She promises more, after it rains.
I gave her a purple New England aster.
I worked on class assignments this morning, but internet only works on the back deck, and my rainproofing is not complete.
So I ran (drove, really) up to the next town and did big Aldis shopping. Stocked up on canned goods, dried beans, and Jaffa cakes.
Rose sent me a Facebook page announcing the closing of my favorite restaurant here in town; and I’m seriously bummed about that. We plan to go eat there as often as possible in the next few weeks. But they say call first because they are expecting the surge as well as losing staff and running short of supplies.
I bought a box of Strawberry Jaffa cakes, just to make sure I wasn’t missing out. They are just okay. The strawberry flavor is there, but it’s not a taste meld with the dark chocolate as does the orange jam.
She’s been house searching on the assumption; but also still job hunting. She just had a phone interview for a job that would require a 2 month stay at McMurdo Station in Antarctica. She says the interview went very well. I just wanted to boast about it, even if they don’t offer her the position. It’s the most good excitement we’ve had all year.
This afternoon, we hiked into the forest on the hunt for American chestnut trees. We found three, but we had help from the forester.
So I stopped for pad Thai rice noodles as a treat. I limped home and collapsed with my bowl and a glass of white wine. I will sleep well tonight!
Oh, and I’ve got one more slice of pear & ginger cake that Rose brought home from the college farm store.
Yum, yum, yum!
The family that bought the surrounding property met my price. And with all of their activities out there, my solitude and peace are no more. I’ve barely gone out there this year.
And I wasn’t doing justice to it.
I will look for a few acres elsewhere to play with.
I found some rose labels from the gardens up there. Some didn’t make it, like the Cinco de Mayo. But I’ve got a replacement here in town.
I’ve already moved what I can now identify as ‘Mary Rose’ a David Austin variety aka Rosa ‘Ausmary.’ It’s the one with the distinctive old rose fragrance. It hasn’t bloomed much this year, but has grown considerably.
There is one rose left out there which I will dig up soon. It’s either ‘Oh My!’ Floribunda or ‘Dee-lish’ tea rose.
There are a few other plants I will still be moving. I will try to dig the orange tree that I started from seed. And some asparagus and irises.
It’s kind of a relief. I haven’t felt right about the dear place for an entire year. Time to move on.
But I'm looking forward to reading about your future plans.
I have another friend who just sold his house due to similar problems, but in the NC mountains. New neighborhood activities at his previous home had ruined his quiet enjoyment. He has since bought an 80 acre property in KY.
I should be planting random stuff. I’ll go get shoes on.
I’ve been sorting stuff inside - clothes, papers, etc. I even found the little squeeze tin of machine oil and silenced two squawking hinges.
Yeah, time to play outside.
I’m bringing small shelving units in to town to finish filling wall space in the basement.
And several boxes of stuff that I’m pretty sure can go to goodwill. (I dropped off a boxful there this morning and got more to go after I let daughter turn it down.
I dug up an herb that I introduced behind the cabin years ago. I don’t recall what it is, except that it’s medicinal. It has grown to a circle 3 feet wide, and it did not want to divide. It was easiest to pull the whole thing up in one wad.
Identified by Michelle at The Potting Shed as Epimedium, probably x rubrum with the red stems.
Harvested jewelweed to make salve. I will plant the roots with the suggestion that they stay awhile.
I pickled some in vodka and I ran the rest through my blender. Added a shot of vodka there too as a preservative and an aid to liquifying. It turned rusty red. I wasn’t expecting that. I will stir in Cera-Ve skin care product and maybe some honey.
Got up bright and early and started cleaning my bedroom. I will bring a small set of drawers down today and replace the random piles and messiness that has accumulated on one wall.
I did manage to rent a 10x10 unit this morning, so I’ll give Olivia a call as well as round up a truck.
An Hispanic family was taking a stroll and the 10 kids offered to help me. They did the last two bags and enjoyed the fun.
Came home to T! We’re all going to Cincinnati tomorrow for a birthday weekend. She and I hung out while her parents went out to dinner. Just like old times. Tea party is still top of the list.
In theory, he can’t manage stairs. Rose carried him up when they went to bed upstairs. But he somehow made it down quietly and finally settled on the rug next to my bed. Oh, the noises! He’s a good dog.
Great mellow conversation groups. The big cousins spent all day with T, mostly on the trampoline. When the kids decided that the net and net supports should come off, as they were no longer offering safety, they organized the task and welcomed my hand and suggestions. I love doing meaningful projects with my grands.
Anne’s two childhood girlfriends are now close enough to drive over for the day. When Sasha addressed me by my first name today, it was the first time she ever had. It’s been that long since I’ve seen her.
We all just melted into the best companionship gestalt.
And it’s always Callum who makes sure I have what I need for a comfortable sleep.
I only had one project to complete this trip. The antique clothes cupboard has been only partially assembled in the middle of the living room. Today, with five sets of hands, we managed to shift and persuade all the loose parts to align to drop the cap on and lock it into place. Yay, us! Now I can create a rigid back panel that won’t fall into 8 or more separate boards when it’s disassembled.
The cabinet will live in that room for the present, but along a wall instead of blocking the fireplace.
And all the Halloween decor is up. All very whimsical pieces.
Oh, we do have another project. Anne bought a Honeycrisp apple tree, waiting till it was only $10. It needs to go in the ground tomorrow.
We got the cabinet stabilized and moved it into place.
We planted the apple tree and drove a couple of pipes beside it to support it. We used some old computer cable to tie it up.
We repaired an annoying bent oven door panel. It’s now no longer dangerous to reach into the corner cupboard next to it.
I tried to make sure he got to use the power tools and enjoy the sense of accomplishment.
Back home, and I am glad to add a wool blanket on top of the quilt tonight.
I’m battling back pain.
This evening, my goal is to get the better mattress off the truck and onto my bed.
Rose and Nathan are considering making an offer on a house in town. It’s not officially on the market yet, but we know the owner.
I woke refreshed at 5am and shifted some materials in the basement to make a space for the other cabinet. It’s an old IKEA unit and pretty heavy. It takes two to move it. Liv and I will do another trip today with just our vehicles before she goes back to Cinci. The rental truck was returned to the dealer safely.
There are still multiple trips needed to clear the cabin and shed, but I can largely handle it alone.
Finding forgotten treasures and it’s sparking new project ideas. We could get serious with a garden shed in this yard. I have a collection of old windows to use.
>457 2wonderY: glad to hear Flynn is still managing. Cleo has trouble with stairs, vet said she has DJD and arthritis, but with Ultram and chondroitin she's improved some. I believe that as long as they're relatively happy and comfortable why not let them enjoy their twilight years?
I enjoyed reading about all your busy-ness!
When I managed at the hotel, there were occasions when guests left either partial bottles of vodka, or bags of marijuana. The older housekeeping staff put the marijuana in the vodka bottles and after steeping several months, used it to rub on their aching joints. They said it worked like a charm.
But I have plants to get in the ground still and potted plants to carry to my basement greenhouse.
But a nice rainstorm just blew in.
So I guess it’s tackling the piles inside today.
It really is a small town. I knew a few others too. Joan is asking everyone if they’d like to run for city council. We do need more progressive representation in order to become more sustainable and successful.
Gives me a chance to clean out the refrigerator and do some sorting in the upstairs bedroom. I’ve been squeezing through the narrow hole I made between studs to reach the eaves. It finally occurred to me that I didn’t have to, at least on the side where access is at the back of a closet. It took me two minutes to cut and knock out a stud and some drywall. And then a hour or so to clean it up nice.
I’m working on organizing closets and under-bed storage and also stabbing at basement projects too. It’s been a productive day.
My concern would have been that electrical outlet. Not every house has the electrical conduit where it's supposed to be!
Anne is coming down today or tomorrow. Dang it!
A walk in the gardens yesterday show there is still much to enjoy.
And my new raised beds? Full of cover crop:
After class, I spent the afternoon working at the cabin. There is still some valuable wood to haul in, but I have to cut it to 8 foot lengths first. So I started that, but mostly sorted hardware products. I’m leaving piles of plumbing and electric parts. I don’t need them.
I dug a few plants. Pink New England aster goes to Cait, as promised. I broke a shovel digging asparagus. It’s probably not recommended; but hey, I babied these and I’ve never been able to harvest. Lots of roots! Remember to bring another shovel! The digging fork isn’t enough. Same with peonies. Pulled up armfuls of wild geranium though.
Lots of nails and screws to sort. Thankfully, I have a system!!
Teacher gave me a ziplock bag of ginseng seed. The grower from last Friday’s lab gave her some to distribute. It’s from cultivated ginseng grown in Wisconsin. Now I’ve gotta figure where to plant!!
And I’m too cheap to enroll in Wi-Fi.
But Alida recently got wi-fi and she shared her password with me. Yay!
There is one spot now where I have consistent service. Thankfully, it’s on the couch. Oddly, it doesn’t extend to the bedroom, even though both are adjacent to Alida’s house. Ah well. The couch isn’t bed, but it’s still cozy.
I’m going back down to the basement and admire my new work surface. Sewing station!
The day was so gorgeous, I found my shovel and planted stuff.
I’d say I’m running out of room, but it’s more that I’m running out of room for what I’ve got.
Mostly anxious to get the asparagus roots in the ground. The spot I chose has nice spongy loam. I think I’m going to need more space though.
I’m nearly as tired as if I’d gone with plan A.
I checked back with Sandy about the rental unit. She showed me a unit packed very full that’s been abandoned. I negotiated 4 free months with Tony to empty the unit. Alida came with me and took a few things.
I spent the bulk of the day digging in and made several trips to Goodwill. Also sorting because things like dirty laundry just need dumped.
But I found two quilts! One is commercially made in fall colors, mostly sage and cinnamon. The other is a 1930s “flower garden.” The owner was a smoker and both have a few burn holes along an edge. But they can be patched!
I’ve worked continuously till about 10. I’m exhausted!
There is some hefty furniture not worth saving. I plan to disassemble and put them in the rather small dumpster on site. There’s also a cannonball bed, but I haven’t seen rails yet.
It’s worth exploring, but I wouldn’t live with them until I am unable to live on my own. At least another 20 years.
I’m amazed they think it might work.
I will help financially and get some privileges and benefits. It’s 2 and a half acres and needs NEEDS gardens!
On the storage unit front, I managed to clear the floor enough to bring the recliner down from its perch and then into my vehicle all by myself.
I have found takers for the couch and the window AC unit. I’ve tossed the drawers on a perfectly ugly dresser and will attack it with power saw tomorrow.
My house is crowded with accumulation and sorting, despite my best intentions.
I have a laundry basket full of PII documents to do something with.
But I will be able to resume my clearance work on the ridgetop this weekend.
We had a fun day in class today. We processed acorns we collected a few weeks ago. I brought my hand crank sausage grinder and it was the perfect tool to make acorn meal.
Still waiting on the guy who’s gonna pick up the couch. That’s the main item that still needs gone. Then I can fill the space with my junk.
Cool and rainy today. More leaves collected from down the street and I finally met those neighbors. Connie and John. They know my house as “the one with all the flowers.”
Too exhausted to do much more yesterday.
But I’m up early waiting for the sun to catch up. Cait has promised to bring me a pink Japanese anemone today. And I will go finish digging up my asparagus patch later.
I’ve been super busy….
Here’s the last bouquet
But I did manage to poke at piles in the kitchen and living room enough that both are now presentable again.
It’s now forecast rain and freezing temps this week. I need to go to WV and tend to that house briefly. I have too many projects at present.
After class, I got most of the plants in the ground and tidied up the front. As I said, I’m moving trick or treat out to the sidewalk to keep the kiddies safer. I will move my serving table out there at the proper time.
Well, Trick or Treat is done for another year. At about 7:45, I started taking down the decorations and closed up shop at exactly 8pm. It was a cold evening!!
It's feeling damp and cold here, first freeze tonight!
Dropping lumber at the storage unit, I had one last bit of trash from sorting that I felt justified in tossing in their dumpster. !!!Holy heck!!! Someone had filled it with a bunch of lawn equipment and two items I decided to rescue. An old hand cultivator and an antique oak hall coat rack. Hate to see those items go to the landfill. I’ll sell the coat rack.
Turned sunny and I should get a few plants in the ground, but I’m resting my back first. Where’s the aspirin?
Fleece was not the right choice of outerwear. Picking all the tickseeds off.
We’ve got pleasant weather here again and I might get some gardening done.
Emails from two neighbors:
One inviting me to harvest leaves in front of her house. Another announcing dahlia tubers available from her yard.
I’m still dragging a bit and will probably skip class today, but I do have to go vote.
Rose went home last evening to vote today, but also it’s time to put old dog Flynn to sleep. Mourning.
Daughter Anne and grand are coming for the weekend, and T is supposed to stay too, if she will. Rose and Nathan are hoping for a weekend alone. At the moment, we haven’t got the cachet, and T is feeling clingy. But either way, I need to clear the second bedroom.
The local Family Dollar is closing, and I’ve been once to buy some favorite items. I will go once again to do some stock-up at 30% off.
I got a carload from the ridgetop yesterday, and the buyers are back from California. The lady (can’t recall her name) stopped to chat. I like her. I gave her a short rundown on trees and plants and she seemed interested.
Anne will cart some stuff back to Cinci from my growing piles.
BTW, I’m 3 for 3 supplying Rose with items she has asked about. She needed burlap sacks for a family event at work. She needed a costume for that same event. Yesterday she broke the glass cap on a bale wire mason jar. I told her I probably had a replacement and I knew which basement cabinet to search and found it.
My feeders have been quiet for the last couple weeks, until today. After lunch the chickadees showed up. Then the temperatures dropped and a chilly rain rolled in.
THEY KNOW. 😁
While they’ve been inseparable yesterday, T is too flighty this morning in the kitchen. Sigh. Callum is such a good cousin. He’s under appreciated.
Rose and Nathan continue to look for housing and are preparing to enroll T in school up here. They will stay here with me until….
I dropped off a small bag at Goodwill. I found a credit card in the parking lot. I turned it in to the Goodwill manager I trust, but I also looked up the name and left messages on the phones I found associated.
I brought it inside for the day. It’s not for them.
I pulled the viscose down the stairs and out the door yesterday. Alida will use it in her back yard.
Today I pulled this significantly heavier rug out of my vehicle and through the house and up the narrow stairs all by myself.
It was really a two person job, but I wrapped it in bungees to keep it together and then used belts around it to give me something to grip. Painful step, one at a time, straining. The rolled carpet was not gonna bend at the top of the stairs, so I opened the window on that wall and pushed the rug part way through so I could lift the other end over the railing.
Then I disassembled the king bed, which is really two twins, so I could lay out the carpet underneath.
I noted that the twin frames are different makes, one with wheels and one without.
I knew it would bug me. So I switched frames with the bed in the second bedroom downstairs.
Now the two upstairs match and can be fastened together better as a king frame.
I’m pretty sore, but the day is just starting. Gonna do another collection at the cabin. And I’ve also got plants from the woods to get in the ground here.
Mismatched frames would bug me also.
You can soak later. :)
I found a half barrel of Christmas Creche scenery I must have stashed there a decade ago. So glad to recover it. It includes a stone bridge and the stream that runs beneath it.
It looks very comfortable!
There was a small loose pile, and I will go rakes those up as well. Getting to the end of leaf season.
And I have a re-supply of paper yard waste bags.
Don’t trip over the rug I replaced. It’s become a burden, sorta, as I spent $900 on it and am reluctant to give it away.
Daughter says she’ll help me list it on Facebook Marketplace soon. She doesn’t want it.
She brought me fresh peanut butter cookies. I gave her a daikon radish out of my winter cover crop.
Her dog, Sam, a rescued dalmation, has grown confident with newcomers already. Expect a white spot on your clothes after he has leaned into a greeting.
Property closing is tomorrow, so two quick trips for misc items and a final sweep up today. Digging spearmint to put in a pot.
But I was trekking from the shed and from various places in the yard, and the rain soaked through. Unloaded that carload, changed and warmed up, and nodding off waiting for Vickie to come for the carpet.
Alida and I will do one more trip, either today or tomorrow.
I’m by myself today, but I don’t mind. I have so many piles of stuff I pulled out of the cabin to deal with. Must get them in some order. The car hasn’t been unloaded from yesterday.
I have another rug rolled up in my entry and nowhere to put it. I also pulled another perfectly good rug from the dumpster at the storage place. I hate to see things like this go to landfill. When Rose and Nathan do buy a home (an offer has been made) they will need floor covers, right?
Well, off to tackle piles!
One is a collection of cotton flannel. The other contained two wool army blankets and an ancient cotton blanket. I believe one of the army blankets was my husband’s. Too ugly for everyday use, but saved for the eventuality of lining a quilt.
I’ve inventoried my wool blankets, about the time I was moving my household in 2020. So add two. I consider them riches. My parents house was a cold and drafty white elephant. My winter memories involve being uncomfortable much of the season. My first purchase in college was a dawn jacket. I value wool!
My mother was raised in a house without heat in the upstairs bedrooms. Her first paycheck purchase after high school was a down comforter. As a child I loved snuggling in her bed as it was so toasty warm. After 50 years the comforter needed a new cover so I think my eldest sister took it after our mother's passing, to make it usable again.
P.S. I like your idea of using an Army blanket to line a quilt.
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