40 bags of eucalyptus mulch. 50 large border stones. 15 Friday Tampa newspapers. Hold on to your pants, we’re landscaping!
Posts Tagged ‘Gardening’
It’s been slow around here at the Homestead, between it being plain too hot to be outside much, and dodging random near-hurricanes. The veg garden is doing as well as can be expected in this time of whiteflies and squash bugs. The inside tomatoes are still gamely putting out fruit, and the outside ones are [...]
Fay finally managed to rain on us a bit last night, a whole 1/4″ according to the trusty and official FBY rain gauge out back. Oh well, at least it’s not ninety-million degrees to go along with this 2000% humidity. We’re really having a bumper pepper crop this year. Along with the billyuns of poblanos [...]
I know, I know, I still haven’t put up the HSV Botanical Gardens pictures (well, HERE anyway, most of them are uploaded to Flickr already if you want to nose around there), but between the enforced idleness due to the knee (which is much better, thanks fer askin’!), catching up at work (both regular and [...]
Sorry, we had a dispute with SAG and the writers’ union, had to rename the sequel… The Don Juan climbing rose, being all coy and mysterious: The Wild Blue Yonder rose, letting it all hang out: My indispensable hose guides, protecting the roses in back and the cannas out front: The miniature rose is blooming, [...]
One of the best things about documenting this whole gardening thing is the capability to compare before and after images of plantings. Sure, you *know* things have grown, but visual comparisons are fun! The main front bed, right after initial planting in April: The main front bed today, three months later: There’ve been some changes [...]
Five Times. I sprayed the last remaining cucumber plant with an organic sesame oil concoction (that claimed to kill whiteflies) FIVE TIMES yesterday, and the little bastards still fly out from under a tapped leaf today. And now the entire backyard smells like roasted sesame seeds. Which is not such a bad thing, though it [...]
Curse it. *^#&^%$^$& and other “colorful metaphors.” Apparently we moved the pickling cucumber into the enclosure just a tad too late, as the two I picked tonight had neat little holes bored into them. A quick knife confirmed that the bastard pickleworms had take up residence, and were nomming their way through my damned cukes. [...]




















