My entry table is always my seasonal guinea pig…
May your road be smooth and your pathway bright, and your St Patrick’s Day pinch be nowhere in sight! KBW
Lifestyle blog: Here we grow!
My entry table is always my seasonal guinea pig…
May your road be smooth and your pathway bright, and your St Patrick’s Day pinch be nowhere in sight! KBW
Centerpieces don’t have to be tough or time consuming to pull off. Especially when they will be displayed for such a short time. Simply create your own pumpkin patch. Gather whatever pumpkins you have on hand or that strike your fancy and begin building with larger pumpkins in the middle and graduating to smaller pumpkins on the ends. If your table is circular, stagger smaller pumpkins around the larger ones placed in the middle. The more texture, and color differences you can achieve the better. Voila! Talk about simple! Don’t forget the candles to finish it off.
Every Fall I get the urge to nestle in, to bring in the harvest, prepare my surroundings and batten down the hatches for winter. My canning pots seem to stand at attention, my work room and garage burst with upside down herbs being dried for tomorrow. I’m an optimist, but there is a lot of uncertainty in our world and I take advantage of this changing season as my time to prepare. On one of my recent walks I was reminded that I am not the only one that feels this way. Remember the old tale of the ant and the grasshopper preparing for winter? One storing like a mad man, the other frittering away time soon to regret it (I forget which is which)? Well my squirrel friend and I remember that story. At the base of this tall pine tree rests her cone collection which she hopped from branch to branch to collect. It was quite the size-able pile. Each day as I would walk by it grew, and then shrank and shrank as she carted them one by one up the tree to her hiding place. It was impressive. For some, storing and preparing is an innate thing. I am one of those that finds it highly satisfying! My squirrel friend is too I would venture. Must be kindred spirits she and I. I encourage you to look for ways to prepare your home, pantry, and surroundings. You’ll be surprised what you can store, preserve, or squirrel away for your rainy day, and I would think that when you are finished, you’ll be glad you did!
It started with my raspberries… While picking, if I happened to drop one precious berry, zoom came Bailey to gobble it up. It was only a matter of time until she put two and two together and realized that she could nibble off the red, juicy, dangling berries with ease. Now when ever I’m weeding, and hear a rustle rustle coming from my berry bushes, I know her face will pops out with a red raspberry grin. Stinker!
Unfortunately… that same two and two became apparent in my pea patch as well. She watched me pulling and picking plump pods and began helping herself. She pulls pods right off the vine, yes she does…crunch, crunch, crunch.
I wonder how long it will be until I find her digging up carrots, snacking on a radish, or enjoying my salad greens.
Needless to say I no longer wonder where Miss Bailey has gone when she disappears from view. I know she is where I wish I could always be, dodging honey bees among-st the tasty things that are growing in my garden. And to think I have been worried about the deer…
As promised, here is my “outdoor” miniature gardening tutorial. See my other blog post for the “indoor” version.
Start by choosing the spot that will house your mini garden. I use mainly perennials so my spot is permanent (unless swayed by the next whim). Begin by laying out your hard-scape structures (you can find these online or at many garden stores). I use houses, benches, arbors, bridges, chairs, animals, etc. This allows you to see what you have, and plan the lay-out of your garden.
Next step is to prepare the garden. Just like you would in the rest of your garden beds, amend the soil by digging and loosening, and add some new top soil to freshen it up. I like to delineate my garden with a border of rocks (or bricks, or whatever you choose). This allows it to stand alone for surrounding gardens and be a focal point.
Next, I place my hard-scapes. This is like the bones of the project that gives structure. I design the flow of the garden by creating cut-outs for stream beds, mounds for interest, with thoughts of “what would I like it to look like if it were a full size garden.” Think enchanting.
Now comes plant placement. When choosing mini garden plants, I make sure to pick rock garden type plants that will keep somewhat of a low profile and only need to be trimmed slightly. I also choose hardy perennials for my winter climate. I vary color, texture, variety, flowering habits, and pick things that will thrive in my level of sun exposure. Mini shrubs are also great choices that give structure. I place the plants around, and then step back and check for balance.
Now dig it! In go the plants. It seems each year I add more as some don’t make it through the winter, and also because I want my garden to eventually be lush. Just like in your “big” garden, it takes some time to get plants established and to fill out and mature.
The finishing touches are the rock pathways and stream beds, as well as bird houses, a swing in the tree, and the critters and creatures that will inhabit my garden. I don’t use fairies, that’s just me. I prefer woodland creatures and critters. Next year I plan to add more plants, a fire pit, and who knows what else. Make sure to water, water, water while those cute roots are getting established, and an occasional fertilizing session or soil amendment helps too.
The last step (for now) is to step back, admire your work, and enjoy! Keep your eyes open… you never know who might show up for a visit in your garden! Happy mini!
I gratefully live in a pristine area of the country. The Sand Hill Cranes were in my front yard last week, the Canadian Geese were squawking on my rooftop yesterday, and I often share a carrot with the neighbor’s horse and mules’ right over my back fence. I like to walk the golf course across the street in the off season; littered with mountain views and babbling streams.
Early this morning with a spring snow falling, my doggy and I were meandering along on our walk. I noticed someone else had been on the golf course ahead of us as large booted and four legged footprints stretched out across the snow. I was lost in thought and meditating as I walked along, and hadn’t realized that I had gravitated to “their” path and was following the footsteps ahead of me.
As I became aware of my following, I looked around at the wide open golf course and to all of the untouched snow. My dog Bailey booked it out in front of me, wild and free, paused and looked back with her head tilt of “well are you coming?”
Excitedly I veered off in my own direction sinking my booted feet deep, making my own prints in the snow. A snow angel may have even been made.
I tend to stay in the lines. My husband often chuckles as he is taking short cuts and I am following the trail map. Most days, I tend to like the sidewalks with their delineated lines, or pathways with their inviting turns, but not today. Today, I am grateful for the simple reminder that indeed I am the captain of my ship, or more importantly today the driver of my boots.
Don’t worry! I left some for the bees…
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