Who ever penned the expression "The Joy of Gardening" needs to be taken out and flogged. I just spent the last 5 or so hours up to my neck in the "Joy of Gardening". I have clods of dirt and clay stuck to my scalp and hair. I have sweat soaked balls of soil in my ear canals. I have humus and earth worm guts packed up under my finger nails. I have about a billion of those sharp spines on chestnut hulls embedded in my finger tips, palms and shins. My favorite comfy jeans have enough dirt ground into them to grow a bumper crop of radishes.
But I must say, after doubling the size of the flower bed, edging it with rock and old red bricks, removing all the grass and weeds and chestnut hulls from the new area, chopping up the rock hard soil to loosen it, mixing in some good humus (wood chips that have decayed to a nice rich nutrient base), dividing some hastas that had gotten too large, moving my Japanese Irises and dividing them...the garden looks much better. Still have 8 hastas to move to the other end of the house, 2 more overly large ones to divide and reset, a clump of bright yellow day lilies to divide 3 or 4 ways and reset, and a bunch of mulch to carry up from the wood chip pile and spread out in the garden, then plop in a couple shephard's rods with wind chimes, a couple giant quartz crystals/stones (think 20 pound diamond...pretty much what these quartz crystal thingies look like...beautiful when the sun hits them just right), the Garden Gnome (evil little bugger that he is....I don't trust him and will never turn my back on him) and the cherub statue (I don't trust him either...anyone who looks that sweet and innocent is surely up to no good) and the garden will be done for the year ...other than pulling a week here or there.
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But I must say, after doubling the size of the flower bed, edging it with rock and old red bricks, removing all the grass and weeds and chestnut hulls from the new area, chopping up the rock hard soil to loosen it, mixing in some good humus (wood chips that have decayed to a nice rich nutrient base), dividing some hastas that had gotten too large, moving my Japanese Irises and dividing them...the garden looks much better. Still have 8 hastas to move to the other end of the house, 2 more overly large ones to divide and reset, a clump of bright yellow day lilies to divide 3 or 4 ways and reset, and a bunch of mulch to carry up from the wood chip pile and spread out in the garden, then plop in a couple shephard's rods with wind chimes, a couple giant quartz crystals/stones (think 20 pound diamond...pretty much what these quartz crystal thingies look like...beautiful when the sun hits them just right), the Garden Gnome (evil little bugger that he is....I don't trust him and will never turn my back on him) and the cherub statue (I don't trust him either...anyone who looks that sweet and innocent is surely up to no good) and the garden will be done for the year ...other than pulling a week here or there.
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