I had a night to myself last night, and spent nearly the whole time working on the garden (and my entire backside is protesting this morning). Early spring has gone by, and everything is well into late spring form. My potted perennials suffered a bit this winter. Neither of my Heuchera came back, so I […]

The weather has progressed beyond crocus stage. It always amazes me how quickly the flowers start coming in once we have decent stretches of 45 degree + weather.

I’ve cleaned up a good chunk of the yard, and moved the perennial pots out of the garage, and into their proper homes in either the side or back gardens. (I did lose track of the English daisies, so they’re in one of the pots in the back yard for the moment. Assuming they come

The yard work gods have smiled upon me! Fourteen bags into my raking funfest, I ran out. Fortunately, I remembered some slightly smaller bags I had upstairs. There were four of those left, which turned out to be the exact number I needed to get everything bagged up and in the garage, pending pick up

Nine bags later, the backyard looks pretty good, doesn’t it? That’s until you see what’s hidden beside the garage. Thankfully, there’s no way that’s nine more bags worth of leaves…

This would be my backyard on Monday. I actually managed to get a fair amount of this pushed toward the back fence before I made the mistake of manually cleaning off the kidlet’s playscape, and the resulting wet state of my gloves gave me a charming blister on my thumb. So I’ve given that a

I finally remembered to take some pictures of the back garden today. I’m not sure why I’ve had a mental block on the back garden for the last month. It’s actually been doing pretty well back there, in some ways better than the side garden. (The side garden is definitely suffering from all the rain