It is that exciting time of year when hope springs eternal because it is
spring. The weather is mild and still cool. We had a recent series of
rain showers. The mosquitoes have yet to make an appearance. There
could not be a more wonderful and more 'waiting for the shoe to drop'
time of year than this. It is great, but it won't last.
Instead of dwelling on the upcoming horror that is the summer I am
keeping my sights on the current moment and reveling in the garden.
This year's garden is the best yet. I can't wait to introduce you to
the starting line up.
If you have been following this blog from last year, you may recall how
we spent a lot of time and effort transforming our ceder fence garden
from several six foot by six foot beds into three foot by six foot
beds. We also installed a water line down the back of each bed and
installed drip hoses into each of ten beds. Whew! What an effort, but
at least we won't have to redo the beds again since we got them so
perfect...
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The briefly perfect 2012 garden.. |
Ha ha! Oh how naive I was to think that. No, actually our perfect beds
were not so perfect after all and this year we fixed them. Last year
we had each bed surrounded by a back pathway, a front pathway and a
pathway in between each bed. Each of these paths were about 22 inches
wide. Why 22 inches? Because that was all the room I felt we would
need to navigate and quite frankly was all the room I begrudgingly
wanted to give up for something 'unnecessary' like a path. A path... pfft. You know,
the thing you will walk down when your arms are loaded with harvest.
That walkway you will travel countless numbers of times as you attend to
the gardens needs. The thoroughfare that will become so choked with
vines and abundant growth you will think malevolent thoughts of
vegi-icide just so you can make your way through without tripping for
the four billionth time.
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Hmmm... I know there was a pathway around her somewhere... |
So it turned out that 22 inches was not nearly enough room, especially
between the beds and the ceder fence. Heck, my shoulder width is 22
inches so each walk down that path meant rubbing up against the ceder
fence (there was also this remnant of a fence post that was
strategically placed in nearly the center of that 22 inch pathway. A
post that we were going to remove but never got around to. A post that
was about thigh high, the exact height which can be measured by the
scars of where I rammed into it on at least half a dozen occasions
leaving wounds and many more torn pants, torn shirts and narrow misses.
God how I hated that inanimate object by the end of last year...).
The front pathway of last years beds became lost in a vegetable haze of
overgrowth from the garden beds met by Bermuda grass from the lawn.
Walking that path meant sliding along the dog fence and hippity hopping
over vines, plants and tall weeds. Some places you would just have to
detour up an in-between path to the back path before you could proceed
up the front of the garden again. Definitely a cartoon map of Billy's
path from Family Circus if ever drawn out.
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This is a fairly accurate image map of a day in the life from my garden last year... |
My husband first suggested we widen the ceder fence path. My first
response was 'but, but, nooooooo!' followed by the quick recognition of
his wisdom. We could just take out the useless front path and move the
beds forward to butt up against the dog fence. Not only would this give
us a wider back pathway, but also add several inches onto the bed
length. All it meant was digging out the front path, removing soil from
the back of the bed and reframing each bed. Hard, relentless labor?
Sign me up!
It was awful but in a mercifully limited way. The Bermuda grass
covering the front path was tenacious and difficult to get rid of.
There were thick cement blocks, about half a dozen, sunk into the ground
and hard to remove. Along several sections I had created a rock
pathway, which was totally overgrown with grass. Not only did we have
to move the dirt from the back of the garden, but also pull up the water
system we had so diligently installed last year.
On top of all of this work, we decided that the ceder fence path should
be paved. No more of this unsteady footing, muddy walk and treachery.
We were going to put down plastic to block the weeds and brick in that
pathway. Piece of cake!
What a back breaking cake that was. But it is done. Many weeks of
labor later it is done, all except cementing in the bricks (check in
next year when I lament my decision to cement the path and am chipping
through the bricks for some yet unfathomable reason). Last year I
calculated that I must have moved a whales weight of dirt and stones in
my gardening efforts. This year I am pretty sure I moved that whale
again.
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Ah yes. Moby Dirt. |
So we now are living the 2013 Spring Gardening Nirvana. Here is what is different this year:
The ceder fence pathway:
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No longer will we have to lurch through a too small area encountering wayward fence
posts and muddy footing. It is about 3/4 done and just needs some
quick set concrete swept into the spaces, a sprinkling of water and
viola - our garden super highway. |
The back 40:
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This was the last untamed land of our garden as it looked in 2012. Clumps of clay filled gumbo soil, tough roots, resilient weeds, and piles of rock were all that grew here. |
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What a difference a ton of backbreaking labor can make! |
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In addition to several new beds, this area also has strategically placed stepping stones to aid in squash vine navigation... |
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and a drainage system to keep it from getting boggy. |
18 garden beds:
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I think we may have finally maxed out our garden bed potential this year. Although, next year we may find a way to put a bed in some underused corner of our yard - or who knows - maybe even start gardening on the roof. |
Sand:
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We needed some sand to help fill in some low areas of the yard and also use as a soil amendment. We figured that we needed around 4 yards of sand. However, upon checking with a local 'sand dealer' we were informed that the only amount
of sand we could have delivered was 8 yards. So after some internet
research we found that an 8 yard pile of sand would easily fit in our
front yard and we (meaning my husband) would have only about 50 wheel barrow loads to bring around to the back. Okay - let's get some sand... |
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Well, about 30 wheel barrow loads served to fill in some low spots and even out most of the back yard. This made no appreciable dent in the hulking sand pile in our front yard. |
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90 wheel barrow loads later and there are still about 20 more loads left in the pile in the front yard. We have this chest high sand berm along the back yard fence, along with the two other piles taking up space in our compost area. Suffice it to say, the sand company was very, very generous in their delivery quantity and it is likely we will have all the sand we could possibly need for the rest of our lives. |
A cooler spring:
Based on the photographic evidence from last year, our cool spring is
having a dampening effect on our vegetable crop. We have not lost any
plants due to freezing weather and most lows were in the 40s. We had
several weeks where the temperatures did not rise above 70 degrees. I
could see some minor leaf damage, but overall nothing seemed to be
strongly effected. Then I took a look at my pictures and found some
shocking comparisons. We planted at the same time last year, but by
this time in 2012 I had already harvested my first crop of green beans.
This year the first tiny little beans have just set. Last year the
tomatoes were already bigger than my fist, but this year they are about
golf ball sized so far. The butternut squash had a large sized fruit in
April 2012. This year it is yet to start blooming. The worst effect
seems to be on the okra plants. Leaf size last year at this time was
triple the size of the leaves of the 2013 okra. The little plants look
as if they have been in some sort of suspended animation.
The good news is that the plants are all doing very well and I am pretty
sure they will catch up as soon as we have warmer night time
temperatures. Don't get me wrong. I personally have been enjoying the
cool weather and it has allowed me to do far more in the garden with far
less personal suffering. It is interesting though how much difference
there is in the plant growth.
Coming soon - an in depth look at this years garden participants.
Happy Gardening.