Have you ever watched a movie or read a book about that enormous, massive monster that nobody can kill? I encountered one today. It was called, Moroccan Mint.
"Why not?"
"Because you need to clean it out first."
"So if I clean it out, then that No is a Yes!" No problem, I thought, five, maybe ten minutes, and I would be on my way!
At last, after cutting off each tentacle one by one, I overcame the beast (shown here with my sword in the SECOND half of the monstrosity), and I was on my way to my FAVORITE Nursery!
This is the nursery where you get to pull your plants around in Radio Flyer Wagons... Kids love this place. I know, because I dodged them for almost three hours.
How, you may ask, is it humanly possible to stay in a nursery for three hours? Well, first of all they have something like TEN HUGE buildings like this one:
And then there are all of these shelves lining the OUTSIDE of each greenhouse, filled with even MORE plants!
And then they have all kinds of unusual and wonderful plants.
Velvety black Violas...
And then I needed to plan for my planter pots out front. Grasses in the middle surrounded with, um, silver falls, perhaps? Begonias? These decisions should not be made lightly. And then there were the fruit trees. I planted a cherry three years ago, and after yielding seven cherries last year, it is FULL of blossoms.
Two years ago, I brought home a Braeburn apple tree. C thought I had cracked or something, considering we have four apples in the back yard; three old fashioned red delicious and one antique Johnathan:

and four MORE of the same combination in our side field for a total of eight apple trees. "You bought a WHAT?" So far it has only produced one apple. Last year I added raspberry twigs, and this year I am hopeful to eat at least one raspberry. The blueberry ALMOST made it. RIP, blueberry.
and four MORE of the same combination in our side field for a total of eight apple trees. "You bought a WHAT?" So far it has only produced one apple. Last year I added raspberry twigs, and this year I am hopeful to eat at least one raspberry. The blueberry ALMOST made it. RIP, blueberry.
Every year we spend oodles on peaches. Juicy white peaches if we can find them, and any fresh, ripe, sweet peach we can get our hands on. And so after studying each peach tree, and finally getting a specialist to consult me on the branching, I left with:

C documented the effort without any encouragement...
...while Kawi supervised from a nearby apple tree...









Oh, I almost forgot! While fighting the herb pot, I did a little prep work for my garden as well, and wouldn't you know, a friend brought over a load of topsoil!
After a friendly visit, he and C had a John Deer/TroyBilt showdown:
I found this little milk bucket for under $5.oo. Today it will hold weeds, but tomorrow it will hold the fruits of our labors!
I found a couple of things in my garden that suprised me. First, the grub. Look at those greedy little chompers!

Second, this lacy, lovely leaf! I don't know about you, but this was a much nicer find for me.
I love this post! I'm a total sucker for nurseries and gardening. Three hours in a nursery isn't tough for me! I agree that mint is quite overbearing, and I've decided also to keep it separated this year. :)
ReplyDeleteOh, and I'd LOVE a button! (If you're willing and interested. A world in a hand sounds fabulous!)
I wish I could get excited about gardening. Alas I'm not looking forward to it. I really hate weeding.
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