Showing posts with label garden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label garden. Show all posts

Saturday, March 9, 2013

Truth In Gardening

From year to year my enthusiasm varies for getting back into the garden after a long winter nap.  This year I have lots I want to accomplish and I'm excited about the changes I plan to make.  When it comes to the garden, historically I bite off more than I can chew, but at this juncture I'm confident that 2013 may be one of my best garden years yet! 

Last Saturday I got outside for the first garden work day of the season.  Most of the garden areas were either snow covered or too wet to work, so I decided to tackle the much neglected dry in the winter, even drier in the summer weed pit behind my garage.





As my grandfather would have said, "Criminentlies!"

For the past few years I have largely ignored this area.  Given the conditions, I'm amazed that anything grows here on what appears to be an artificially raised patch of land in the dry shade of locusts and white pines.  A thicket of pricker bushes, a tangle of poison ivy and lack of time has kept me at bay.  Oh and the snakes.  Have I mentioned that I hate dislike snakes?  One of the benefits to working in early March is the creepy little buggers are usually still sleeping.

In my defense, this is not my property and by the time I finish maintaining the gardens I do have on my property I don't usually have any time left.  However, since this patch of land is only accessible from my property, if I don't maintain it, nobody will.





Standing in the work area you get a direct view of the back of my garage.  To a certain extent this location falls into the category of "out of sight, out of mind".  But it shouldn't.





Take a gander to the right and the shed garden is in full view.




My goal for the day was to get rid of the thorn bushes, which I believe are some sort of wild raspberry, although I don't ever recall seeing fruit.  The arching canes root at every spot where they touch ground.  To get them out I had to section back each stem until I got to the root then either gently pull them out or use the shovel to dig them out.  Progress was slower than I expected.  After a few hours I had infiltrated the tangled mess and was able to walk through the two Locust tree trunks for the first time in years.





But I still had a long way to go.





Criminentlies!

Buried beneath the weedy mess is a tarp covered pile of topsoil.  My goal is to extricate the tarp, level out the soil, plant a row of Thuja plicata 'Green Giant' and attempt to manage the potential for weed regrowth with heavy mulch.  Most likely additional top soil will have to be brought in to create a berm of sorts because less than a foot below the surface is what appears to be a base of trap rock.

By late afternoon I had removed the thicket along with some Rosa multiflora and tons of Bittersweet.  I was able to walk back by the fence and pull out most of the dead branches that have collected over two hurricanes and a fall snow storm.  Poison ivy is a problem in this area and I am very allergic.  By some stroke of luck, I managed to avoid contact but I may have to wait for things to leaf out before attempting to remove more of the ground weeds.





As I widen out the view you can see why I'm so eager to manage this area and create a solid screen.  I mentioned before that I live behind a small shopping plaza. 

When I bought this house in 1995 the plaza was completely screened by a 30-40 foot tall hedge of hemlocks (Tsuga canadensis).  Unfortunately before I even knew it existed, wooly adelgid killed those trees and they had to be removed.  When the deciduous trees leaf out the view fades somewhat but last summer the plaza removed most of the small saplings on the other side of the fence and opened up the view beyond my tolerance level.

Despite the view, for the most part, the plaza isn't a bad neighbor to have.  In my town the alternative would most likely be the backyard decks of two or three homes peering right on to my patio.  As it stands right now, I enjoy almost complete privacy.  The area I'm attempting to maintain is located on a 25 foot strip of zoned buffer property.  Not a bad deal really-I can use it and someone else pays the taxes.

Below is a view from my shed garden back to the area I just cleared.  Years ago the wood fence sections were attached to an existing chain link fence to stop the dogs from barking at anything that moved and to create privacy at the ground level. 


   


Up until the spring of 2009, this area was heavily shaded by a huge Sycamore tree.  Growing evergreens was virtually impossible.  In the spring of 2010 I planted a trio of Thuja plicata 'Green Giant' on five foot centers mostly to see how they would perform.  Conditions that year were extremely dry and despite regular watering, I lost one of them before the end of the summer.  The remaining two have grown a respectable couple of feet since.

In 2004 I planted eight of these along my driveway and some of them are close to 20 feet tall now and doing well.  I would be thrilled to get that kind of growth from the trees behind the shed and garage but the conditions are drier and shadier.  Even so I still believe the Green Giants are my best choice for a solid evergreen screen.   



 
 
 
 
So there you have it.  Up until now I've only shown my garden from the best possible angles.  Every property has positives and negatives.  All things considered I'm happy with the location of my house and garden but I consider this view a big negative.
 
In the next few weeks I plan to start preparing the planting site and purchasing the trees I need.  If anyone has suggestions on screening a large ugly view like this I'd love to hear them.
 
Sue~
 
 
 
 
 

Saturday, October 13, 2012

Jack Frost Comes Calling

Last night, a hard frost brought the 2012 growing season to a screeching halt at Idyll Haven.  Usually I dodge the first few predicted frosts, but not this year.  At first I was skeptical.  We all know how network TV horribly hypes weather these days.  But when those lying weather bastards lowered the predicted overnight temps to 27 F they got my full attention.  So instead of my usual approach of tossing caution to the wind, I dashed around after work and tossed a bunch of plants into the garage for safe keeping (Deanne...please note the yellow Abutilon on the far left).




And it's a good thing I did.  Even though I know the end is inevitable, what really irritates me the most about this particular frost was that last night was an aberration.  When you look at the extended forecast, there isn't a night under 40 F in the foreseeable future.  Boo!  Hiss!  Last year we didn't get frosted until the end of October and then it was a freak snow storm that blew out my power for six days and forced me to move out of my house (don't get me started on that fiasco).  But even when considering the possible alternatives this whole end of season business is not easy for a gardener to accept.

My mom is visiting for the weekend on her way to Florida for the winter so I guess she isn't the only one heading south.  And by now you'd think I'd be used to a climate that can take this...




And in just a few short hours turn it into this...






Despite the challenges 2012 was a good season, but the time has come to clean up and move forward.



Sue~







Friday, June 29, 2012

If It's Not Mulched It's Not Finished








Freshly edged and mulched garden beds-what a beautiful sight!  One of my favorite aspects of gardening is the sense of accomplishment you get when a project you've been working on is finally finished.  Last night I finally finished edging, planting and mulching my first garden area.  If you're wondering what took me so long you're not alone.  On a recent visit to my house a friend commented on how relieved I must be that nobody had been stealing any mulch out of the pile in my driveway.

Given how much I love progress, one would think I would make more of it.  It's not like I don't try, and don't get me wrong, a good portion of my garden is close to being done.  But it's not mulched and if it's not mulched it's not finished.  I have a thing about leaving the mulch til last because I usually move and plant through June and I can't stand moving and planting in newly mulched beds.  Consequently I end up spreading mulch in much hotter weather than I would prefer. 

So it should come as no surprise that on the weekend I am finally ready to start spreading some serious mulch we are about to enter an official heat wave (three consecutive days of temperatures above 90 degrees F).  Let the good times and the wheelbarrows roll!

TGIF!

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Tis the Season for Clems


Cardinal Wyszinski maybe

Madame Julia Correvon


Etoile violette


Betty Corning


Jackmanii

The monster Huldine


My favorite little Arabella


The power couple-Huldine and Polish Spirit


Perle d'Azur

For a laissez faire gardener like me, Clematis season can be hit or miss.  Some years I don't get around to starting them on the supports in time.  Some years I get them started but don't keep supporting them as they climb.  Some years I'm late cutting them back.  Most years I forget to feed them.  What can I say?  Good help is hard to find.

Friday, June 8, 2012

Zone 6b? Really?


I must live under a rock.  Although I've heard others reference a "new" USDA hardiness zone map, I assumed they were referring to one released a couple of years ago.  In that release I was still zone 6a.  So now, living just south of Hartford, I'm apparently zone 6b.  As a confessed zone pusher I'm not really all that surprised.  When I moved into my current home 17 years ago, I routinely experienced below zero temperatures on a handful of nights each winter.  It's been years since it's gotten that cold here-single digits are now the handful of lows.

 

Since 2005 Musa basjoo has been hardy in the ground in my patio garden.  For the first couple of years I winter protected it with a wire cage stuffed with shredded leaves until it started turning a grove.  Now it's on it's own, playing nicely with others and doing just fine.

 

Two years ago I planted a Leycesteria formosa 'Golden Lanterns' (zone 7) just off the patio that is also getting quite large and thriving.  I suspect my patio gardens are in a zone 7 microclimate created by the south facing garage wall and patio stone.  Aucuba must have missed the memo from the folks at USDA though.  Despite spring planting and no winter sun, it's been a dud.  Maybe in a few years I'll be zone 7 and can try again.  Until then it's off to find some hardy palm trees!

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Weekend Reflections

Even though there were no destination nursery trips or mouth watering restaurant stops on the agenda this weekend, the good times continued to roll.


It was a weekend for birthdays.


Saturday gifted us with some much needed rain.


Fortunately the skies cleared in time for a celebration.


Prime rib was grilled to perfection by a grill master.




Congratulations to two fine young Providence College graduates!  Trust me, the best is yet to come. 


Today it was back to the garden.  Most of my containers are now planted-a huge accomplishment for me this early in the season.  I had hoped to get back to the mulch pile because if it's not mulched, it's not finished but that didn't happen.  So I guess I'm not finished.  But I'm never finished.




The patio is starting to get cleaned up and come together.  I'll still continue to plant shop-an ongoing activity for me-annuals to tuck into the borders and hopefully a few small shrubs and perennials with good foliage interest if I can find them.


Tonight it's time to kick back, reflect on and toast another fabulous weekend!

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Just Grow It! Anything BUT American Sycamore

Consider yourself warned-today it's all about ranting.

The front of my house faces south.  Sixty or so years ago someone had the good sense to plant a couple of shade trees in the front yard.  Unfortunately one of them was a Sycamore.  Every day as I'm picking up debris or surveying the devastation and wondering how I'm going to find the time to pick up debris I ask myself why one of them had to be a Sycamore.  Why?  Why not a beautiful tri color beech?  Even another sugar maple would have been a better choice. 

Believe it or not at one time I actually had two of these monstrous trees on my quarter acre lot.  Had is the operative word.  Just over two years ago I finally got tired of having my patio and back garden look like crap so I hired a tree company to remove the dual trunk hundred plus foot Sycamore from my back yard.


 
Beautiful wasn't it?  Don't be fooled.  If you find yourself enamored with them visit an arboretum or stroll through a forest.  Befriend someone who enjoys hours of unnecessary work or who doesn't mind a messy yard and coerce them to plant one.  Or go to Rome.  Imagine my surprise when, on a trip to Italy a few years ago I discovered Sycamore to be the street tree of choice in Vatican City.  Now I know the real reason why the Popemobile is enclosed in bulletproof glass.  Whatever you do don't plant one in your own yard.





Timberrrrrr!

Because the back yard behemoth was inaccessible to equipment the tree contractor had to bring in a climber.  I had to dismantle part of a stone wall so a skid loader could access the back garden and remove the house rattling sections of trunk as they crashed to the ground.  In advance of the onslaught I moved as many plants out of the way as I could but had to sacrifice many others.  After the tree guys packed up and left it took weeks to clean up and rebuild the back garden.  BUT...it was worth every cent.  It was the best four grand I ever spent.



When life hands you Sycamores, make Sycamore stumps.

Trust me, these trees are a freakin' mess!  Twelve months of the year they rain bark, branches and leaves all over every surface of your yard and garden.  In the spring you can look forward to noxious anthracnose leaf litter.  In the summer it's bark.  Every time the wind blows, twigs and branches fall like rain.  No way could I treat for anthracnose or completely clean up the litter-the tree is just too big. 


In Sycamoreville, fall arrives in May and lasts through November.  Currently my front garden is covered with dried up diseased leaves.  I'm sick over it, sick of it and literally sick from it.  Anthracnose fungal spores are incredibly irritating and cause instant allergy like symptoms.  Until all the dead leaves are off the tree it makes no sense to clean up so I have to live with this look for over a month.  But maybe not next year.  Compared to the back yard version, the tree in front is smaller and located next to the road so it would be far less expensive to remove.  Even though I'd be dead before anything I plant in it's place would be mature enough to shade the house, I'd like to think that in fifty years some new homeowner won't be cursing me as a tree contractor lines up the trucks and fires up the chainsaw. 

Last October the freak snow storm we experienced in Connecticut wreaked havoc on the Sycamore.  During the night I kept waking up to the sounds of loud cracking and crashing.  When the sun came up I couldn't believe the devastation.  Fortunately my house was spared but my front yard was impassable.  Mature shrubs were crushed and reduced to rubble.  When the bucket truck sent by the power company arrived to trim the remaining branches dangling precariously over the power lines to my house, I was informed in conversation that Sycamores were messy trees.  Ummm...ya think?

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Just Grow It!-Pennisetum purpureum 'Vertigo'

I've always been a foliage fan.  In the early years I gardened mostly in shade where interest was created using foliage color, form and texture.  As my garden expanded into areas of more sun I found that I struggled with design.  At first I was excited about all the flowering perennials I could now grow-taller stuff, sun loving stuff, no flopping or leaning stuff-a horticultural boondoggle!  Well it didn't take long for me to realize that most of the sun loving perennials only bloomed for a few weeks and then had to be cut back leaving holes or untidy border areas.  And although I had more sun, I still didn't have full sun and the sun I did have on my small suburban lot dotted with large deciduous trees changed dramatically throughout the season.  I started adding small variegated shrubs and unusual later blooming perennials but I still wasn't getting the desired effect.  What was missing?  Bold was missing.  All the foliage just seemed so fine textured.  Where were the hosta substitutes for sun?  Enter tropicals and unusual annuals.  Bold, colorful long blooming plants that add interest for the whole entire season.  Over the past five years or so the focus of my garden has been on these plants.  Every spring I comb through nurseries and greenhouses throughout southern New England gathering cart loads of my old favorites and searching for my new favorites.

Late last spring I came across a small pot of an annual Pennisetum I had never seen before.  The leaves were more broad than the usual common varieties and the color was deep purple/black.  Being a total sucker for dark foliage, I snapped it up.  Since all my containers were planted I ended up planting it in the ground.  For the first few weeks it didn't grow much and I started to think I'd been bamboozled (certainly not the first time with a newer introduction).  Obviously I was wrong-once this baby took off there was no stopping it.  The picture below was taken in early October.  This year I'm going to look for it early and plant more than one.  If you're looking to fill a hole in a border or add a dramatic container accent I highly recommend Pennisetum purpureum 'Vertigo'.

Monday, May 7, 2012

Mulch, mulch baby!


Can you find the schnauzer in this picture?


Does this garden need plants or what?  At least the rabbits seem to be leaving it alone now that catzilla is on nightly rounds. 



Last year in an attempt to control this weed infested area, I started mowing it.  This year I'm giving it a fresh edge, a mulch finish and calling it my rear lawn.  Cocktails on the rear lawn at six anyone?


It wasn't like I got nothing else done but this weekend was all about the mulch.  Years ago I used to get mulch from a landscape company and their slogan was. "If it's not mulched, it's not finished".  I wholeheartedly agree.  Still, it's probably my least favorite garden task...well next to leaf removal in the fall but let's not go there-November comes soon enough.  This year my plan is to hit it early and hit it hard so I don't get caught with my pants down again when we get stretches of nasty hot weather in May and June.  Admittedly, that's my plan every year but this is going to be the year I actually accomplish it.  Yes siree, this is going to be year!


Parting is such sweet sorrow even if it's only for a week or two.  The next couple of weeks are going to be busy.  Company arrives Friday and I'll be literally tossing them out the door Sunday morning on my way to Vermont for the first plant buying trip of the season.  I work full time so evenings are the only free time I have during the week and a night owl I'm not.  So as much as I hate to do it, I'm going to need to put the workout schedule on hold.  Normally I train with weights four to six nights a week, sprinkle in some cardio, and try to attend two yoga classes.  If anyone has any ideas on how to squeeze a few extra hours out of a day I'm all ears.

Happy Monday.  Let the games begin!

Friday, May 4, 2012

T G I F!

Here are a few of the activities I have to look forward to this weekend...


One of my favorite garden smells is fresh bark mulch.  I've already spread about three yards from the pile leftover from last season.  Today I had six additional yards delivered.  My garden will easily suck this up.  I used to order ten yards at a time but found the size of the pile overwhelming.  As much as I hate to admit it, I'm not as young as I used to be.  Plus, our first specialty annual buying trip is scheduled for next Sunday (Walker Farm Gardens in Brattleboro, VT) so my attention will have to be quickly refocused to moving, cleaning and designing the containers.  Phew!  I'm tired just thinking about it.


It's time to fire up the fountain in the screen porch garden.  Fountains can be a pain in the royal patootie because they require cleaning every couple of weeks but I could never be without the sound of water in the garden-especially off the screen porch where I often enjoy my morning coffee or evening glass of wine.



As you can see, the front de-gardening project still has a way to go.  Another garden friend is coming tomorrow to take the large Viburnum sargentii 'Onondaga' and the Fothergilla.  We will need to cut them back, dig them up and stuff them into the back of my SUV.  Fortunately she only lives a few miles across town.  The majority of what you see in these pictures will be returned to lawn.  Believe it or not but I'm actually looking forward to that day.

Add plant shuffling, mowing, working out, and other general household management tasks to the list and my weekend will be toast or I'll be toasted whatever comes first.  But as far as I'm concerned it can all wait.  Right now it's time for the important stuff.


It's Friday night.  Cheers!