Yesterday was B's company picnic. When we got out there, all of a sudden it hit me. It wasn't hot. I wasn't sweating! I had to take a moment to stop and breath in the wonder that is cool air. It was magnificent! hehe Here's the crew getting down to business...eating.
After the picnic, we returned home, and the yard guys were there cutting the grass. This may seem insignificant, but we were very happy to find them there, because our plant beds needed some serious work. I no longer call them flower beds : ( because I have given up on trying to have flowers. Our soil is so bad that they just keep dying, and I'm tired of replacing them. I have noticed that some of our neighbors have people come out and change out theirs occasionally. But I'm not about to do that. Just like I'm not about to hire someone to come put Christmas lights up on my house either. But hey, to each his own, right? I'm sure our neighbors were tired of looking at our weeds. In fact, we even got a "nasty gram" courtesy of the lovely folks at the Community Association, in regards to said weeds. They send their spies out to comb the neighborhoods for evil doers like us. I had never let the beds get away from me like this before, and I was pretty embarrassed, if you want to know the truth. But as you know, the past few months have been exceptionally HOT, and those yard guys had fallen down on the job, as well. Probably because I kept getting upset about them whacking down what few flowers were gracious enough to show themselves around here. So, since most of them had died off, I told them to have at it this time. Oh, they still whacked down some things they weren't supposed to. (It was nice knowin' ya Society Garlic, with your lovely purple blooms. I tried to mark you off with bricks so they would cut around you, but unfortunately, your leaves look very much like tall grass and so, you met your demise.) And they got some of my Walking Iris, which I take very seriously. I started it from some pieces that I dug up from my mom's house in New Orleans. Though, I still have a good bit, and they propagate pretty well. But, the beds are finally cleaned out (it looks pretty naked out there, even with all the trees). And the best part is that I had borrowed my mom's weed whacker to do it myself, and now I don't have to. Yeah, for me! Cause, I had never used one before, and I was pretty nervous about the prospect of loosing a digit, or possibly a limb. Here's two of the three newly improved beds.
Be sure to notice the little flowers in the front of this bottom pic. Don't they look sad and lonely? And the two little bushes behind them used to have Society Garlic around them, but now they stand alone.
1 comment:
Your little lemon tree is very, very cute.
Are there any plants/flowers that do really well in your type of soil?
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