So winter left and spring arrived. This meant that there were finally no excuses left the weather was now good enough to get outside and get the garden under control before the next round of growth spurts happened.
I evicted the spiders from my gardening gloves, gave my trusty pair of secateurs a coating of WD40 and set to work chopping back the brambles. I learned some things in this process:
- Brambles can grow blackberries
- Bramble jam comes from blackberries
- Brambles can grow very long vines that can also take root all over the place
- Brambles are vicious things that have no qualms about tearing into your skin when you least expect it
Once that was done I decided to tackle the grass. I currently own a very cheap, small Flymo type lawnmower. Our previous garden was tiny and it could whizz through that in 10 minutes. I wasn't sure how it would handle the overgrown expanse of grass before it. In fact, I would have completely understood if it had done a runner while I was fetching the extension cable.
But, you know what? It did it just fine. Okay, so it filled up every 2 minutes but it was doing it without any smoking, melting or otherwise abandoning it's post. Bravo lawnmower, take a bow!
By half-way down the garden the green-waste bin had been filled. Since the tips were closed to non-essential users (due to the pandemic) we opted to pay the council even more money for their green waste service; something I'd vowed not to do when they got rid of the free service 10 or so years ago and made it a paid-for thing, but desperate times call for desperate measures and we'll definitely be getting our money's worth!
The bin needed emptying before it could be filled again so that's where I left it. Tracy, however, had other ideas. She had spent the winter looking out at that garden, with all it's squandered potential, and was itching to get out and improve things. So she wasn't about to let a tiny problem like "what will we do with all the rubbish" get in her way. Oh no, she was going to go for it!This is a close-up of what is left of the flowers. Hopefully some nice person will recognise this plant and let me know what it's called {edit: it's a Buddleia, thanks friend} but if you have one of these - only cut where it's actively growing otherwise you'll end up with a load of bald branches!
Before the jet washing |
After the jet washing (the greenhouse seems to have suffered somewhat) |
Again, after the jet wash but with furniture deftly placed by the firstborn |
After the jet wash again. Just look at the colours on those slabs! Also, those weird stone faces were discovered in amongst the plants once all the foliage was cut back |
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