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| A view of the front garden. No veg but plenty for the birds and bees to get stuck into. |
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| ...and even my little cactus, alone on the toilet window shelf found something in the summer to celebrate! |
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| A view of the front garden. No veg but plenty for the birds and bees to get stuck into. |
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| ...and even my little cactus, alone on the toilet window shelf found something in the summer to celebrate! |
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| The Eyesore... |
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| Job Done! |
Took out my gardening journal started some yonks ago. Its just a cloth-bound large notebook - the sort you don't want to write in, don't want to mark it (in which case, ALWAYS make a mark to get over the hump), but it has the remnants of a few rose pictures I stuck on the front and is definately a bit tatty and 'gardenish' now. For those who lapse in their intentions, I share your pain. I resurrected it from the back of a shelf a few years ago and it still serves as a record of hastytasty endeavour despite its gaps.
Last September I did a walk-around and made notes of all the things I should do in October. I can't tell you why I'm going to do those things in February - can't blame a cold spell as there weren't many. The list told me of all the perennials I need to move, all the spaces I need to clear. Yesterday I started. I find that ticking off a list gives enormous satisfaction so... the spirea I moved from a dark spot was properly pruned back hard. Enough roots now to establish some really strong growth this year. Roses had their second pruning - not to an outward facing bud. I found rose pruning to be a bit mythic and enjoyed reading about the trials on roses that were just sheared down. Apparently the small twiglet growth at the top spawns many great blooms missed by the mighty secateur. Never looked back.![]() |
| Picture doesn't do justice to the magnificent Midwinter Fire dogwood |