A week ago, I began to fill this bought-on-sale tinkertoy greenhouse with little peat pots and planters full of organic potting mix. And seeds.
Already, a few seeds have germinated!
The last of the vegetable seeds on my list - the pole beans - have finally been ordered. I had hoped to find them from a different source, but the type I want is apparently only available from one supplier, as they were nowhere (else) to be found. So let's hope the poor showing last year was due to the weather, and not the seed.
The only direct planting so far is flowers, from seed saved last year. In just the past few days, goutweed has sprung up and is already engulfing the violets that grow between established clumps of hyssop and other summer-booming perennials in the beds by the goat barns:
Fingers crossed the bee balm seeds will sprout and the new plants will manage to grow above the next wave of goutweed.
First day of building, May 3; Supervisor and assistant at hand.
Because of that fence situation mentioned above.
Toward the end of the first day of work:
(At this point I said to the Occasional Helper, "You know, if I could ever plan a raised bed like a normal person, we'd be done now."
He said, "Yes, but where would be the fun in that?"
I like the way he thinks.)
Second day of work, May 10.
Just to be clear: we are not building stone walls. We are fencing in stone edges and filling the center before the stones can fall down.
Just to be clear: we are not building stone walls. We are fencing in stone edges and filling the center before the stones can fall down.
End of second day.
Experimenting with mix of stones and poles along one side.
You know how I feel about experimenting.
Please note Moxie graciously providing scale:
Providing scale, plus...
There's Something In There Maybe!
There's Something In There Maybe!
I'm hoping we'll get Very Raised Bed III finished this week, but it may take two more sessions. The work is hard and only one person is doing about 90% of it.
Having the funny little greenhouse is a treat, because instead of fretting about not having the new bed or the terrace garden ready to plant, or when the black flies are too horrible to allow working in the perennial beds, I can just trot out to the greenhouse and plant up a few more peat pots. It's very satisfying.
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