Ungulate House Garden: Febuary 1999

22 February 1999

Even as our brief warm spell disappeared to be replaced with swirling snowflakes and bitter breezes, there has been progress in the garden over the past weekend.

first, the shopping

I'll never really be what they call "a stylish girl" as long as Home Depot is on my list of top 20 stores. Sure, it's no Ikea or Powell's, but they have lots of wonderful toys, and they even have a dyke aisle! (Well, what would you call the aisle that stocks gloves, tool belts and lubricant?) With the Head Chef tagging along to make final vegetable decisions, we dived into the seed section and emerged with almost everything we'd planned on, and, of course, a few things we hadn't. There will be two kinds of beefsteak tomatoes, now: one "hybrid big bush boy" and one "heirloom brandywine", plus Roma, of course, the yellow pear tomatoes to indulge my wacky color fetish. The front "lawn" will now not be limited to purple -- there will be multicolor periwinkle, in pink and white and purple, plus white and purple alyssum. And in the side front bed I forgot existed, there will be a wildflower mix that includes the Texas state flower. We still have to order the blueberries and strawberries, and now we're going to put in three kinds of raspberries where the horrible wheat-looking things were: Goldie, Heritage Red, and Black Cumberland from Burpee. On the herbal front, fennel got added while we were perusing seed packets, and we still have to order shallots and lemongrass from Johnny's, as both are apparently too exotic for the HD crowd.
On the more prosaic front, we got a big hose, and seedling starter trays and soil. Now I just have to figure out where I can put the starter tray that the kitties won't mess with it, and where it will actually get light.

then, the digging

I got to do this part alone. :) I dug a large hole for our new compost pile -- I designed it myself, as a combination of the leaf and work composting systems I have seen, and tweaked for cheapness. I had no idea how much chickenwire you can get for five bucks. I built a compost pen (with that and some metal stakes to keep in the the ground) and have oodles left over for trellising the porch where the peas, cukes and sweet peas will be growing. I started it with a bag of decaying leaves I'd kept in the lean-to since fall for this purpose. Then, since I was already working hard enough to be able to get down to only three layers (thick flannel shirt, thin flannel shirt and undershirt) I figured I'd keep going with the energetic stuff, so I did some more pruning and chopping on the trees we want to take out and clearing some of the flower beds of last years massive overgrowth. The morning glory vines still put up a bit of a fight, even yellowed and dead as they are, and the blackberry brambles thorns are still sharp. A bunch of daffodill bulbs from the previous owner have started to poke their green limbs up, probably encouraged by last week's warmth, but I don't think they will do well in this cold. Since I'm planning on using that space for other things, I don't mind too much. I'm just really not much of a flower person. I am getting a hankering to put in a mini-rose or a climbing rose, though. I like flowers that can defend themselves.

Boy, do my hands hurt. And I tore up the fingers of the bicycle gloves I was wearing, so the next session with the shovel may have to be even less cushioned. yipes.

I don't have a picture of the new compost thingy yet, but here is what the back backyard where it is looked before digging (and before raking):

Ungulate House backyard, winter, no snow

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