It appears that spring has sprung!
Some Daffodils Peeking Out |
My
garden has woken up in some unexpected places.
As I’ve written before, our back yard was a shambles when we moved in
and we had some grand designs going in.
We came across a number of bulbs last year when we were clearing out the
beds, and we sorted through them by feeling them out. Tossing the hollow bulbs and collecting the
healthy ones. At the end we weren’t too
sure what to do with them, we had no idea what they were in the first
place. Since we weren’t really using the
corner garden at the time, we just kind of placed the bulbs in there at random
to see what came about the following season.
Well they’ve come through now, and I’m pretty sure we are looking at daffodils
and tulips.
I now have plans for
that corner, so being the impulsive person that I am; I decided to risk a
transplant at their young age. I had a basic trowel and what I call my garden bucket. Here are the steps I took to get them out safely for transplant:
1) I cleared the leaves away and dug deep about 3 inches away from the base of the plant.
2) After moving the soil toward me and away from the shoots, I began to dig around them by hand since I was nervous about hurting the root system or the bulb itself.
3) I filled the garden bucket with soil from the bed, and placed the bulbs in after getting their root systems out intact.
4) Once I had removed all of the shoots and added some more soil to the bucket, I took brought them to their new home out front. I had prepared the bed and tried my best not to disturb the other perennials that were already there. I placed the daffodils in as deep as I had found them; trying to plant them until the white part of the shoots were covered.
5) I held the base between the bulb and the shoot, and sifted the soil from their last bed in around their root system and around the bulb until it was secure. (Note: I brought the soil along to try and prevent any shock that could occur.) Once they were set, I covered them some more with a mixture of soil from their old and new bed.
6) I repeated these steps for each shoot/bulb until each one was happily situated, and shook out the remaining soil over the bed. Then I watered them hoping that it would give the bulbs a chance to settle in, and prayed that I hadn't killed them.
I'm still a little nervous about the transplant because I refused to Google (thinking it would tell me that I shouldn't do it) but when I told my Dad about the move, he reminded me that: “If you've killed them this year, they’ll still come back around next year!” So for now they have a new home in my front garden, which is full to the brim with perennials and from here on in I only really have to worry about the back yard. If you're wondering: the front garden has spring blooming daffodils and tulips (we think), and summer blooming hostas and tiger lilies. I may just pick up a flat of petunias to fill it out during the hot summer months since the hostas are still little.
1) I cleared the leaves away and dug deep about 3 inches away from the base of the plant.
2) After moving the soil toward me and away from the shoots, I began to dig around them by hand since I was nervous about hurting the root system or the bulb itself.
3) I filled the garden bucket with soil from the bed, and placed the bulbs in after getting their root systems out intact.
4) Once I had removed all of the shoots and added some more soil to the bucket, I took brought them to their new home out front. I had prepared the bed and tried my best not to disturb the other perennials that were already there. I placed the daffodils in as deep as I had found them; trying to plant them until the white part of the shoots were covered.
5) I held the base between the bulb and the shoot, and sifted the soil from their last bed in around their root system and around the bulb until it was secure. (Note: I brought the soil along to try and prevent any shock that could occur.) Once they were set, I covered them some more with a mixture of soil from their old and new bed.
6) I repeated these steps for each shoot/bulb until each one was happily situated, and shook out the remaining soil over the bed. Then I watered them hoping that it would give the bulbs a chance to settle in, and prayed that I hadn't killed them.
I'm still a little nervous about the transplant because I refused to Google (thinking it would tell me that I shouldn't do it) but when I told my Dad about the move, he reminded me that: “If you've killed them this year, they’ll still come back around next year!” So for now they have a new home in my front garden, which is full to the brim with perennials and from here on in I only really have to worry about the back yard. If you're wondering: the front garden has spring blooming daffodils and tulips (we think), and summer blooming hostas and tiger lilies. I may just pick up a flat of petunias to fill it out during the hot summer months since the hostas are still little.
The Start of a Tulip? |
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On top of that I had the god awful task of removing an old sandbox that we didn’t take care of last summer. It was full of mold, earwigs, and spider nests so we closed it up and waited until colder weather. The process of removing an old broken down sand box is tedious and disgusting. You can see the sandbox on the right of the picture below. The problem with getting rid of an old sandbox is that you can’t just spread the sand out over your yard because you risk infecting it with whatever has been surviving in that sand (i.e. earwig eggs, spider eggs, spores). We had to take it apart shovel-full by shovel-full and store the sand in a bin and take it to the dump. Some sand is still kicking around in a garbage bin on the patio, but I'm sure I'll figure out some way to get rid of that. I'm just glad that it's gone and I can reclaim that space for something useful.
A word to the wise: If you want your child to play with sand…go to the beach! Sand boxes are disgusting!
A Terrible Picture of the Last Frost (So Far) |
With that out of the
way I could finally work on making some beds.
My plans for the garden this year included expanding the beds we already
had, and making a border around the patio.
I did it in a day, and they turned out nicely if I do say so myself. I extended the corner bed to connect to a gravel filled bed between fence and the patio. It's only about a foot and a half wide but I think that should be plenty of space for my culinary herbs. If not I'll just keep expanding outward.
The Start of the New Bed |
I
still marvel at the quality of the soil in our back yard, it’s so dark and
rich. The ladies over at the garden centre warn me that it's because it was left to its own devices for so long though, and to be prepared for some real work in a year or so. I'm mentally preparing myself for that day - the day when I realize I never had a green thumb at all; I just had an easy and willing canvas. I suppose knowing that now I can at least prepare for the inevitable. Thank goodness for Google, a library card, and the know-how of those around me.
The only problem I came upon was the empty patch left behind by the sand box that wasn't made into a border. Luckily while digging out the border around the patio, I managed to gather some “sod” to cover it up. I just kind of jig-saw puzzled the grass clumps down, trying to get the roots/dirt as close to uniform as possible. After a real good rainfall the following day, I pulled my rubber boots on and went walking around on it...y'know to flatten it out... Not a pro job, but it's only grass and not exactly my primary concern. When it comes to the garden I try to be as resourceful as possible otherwise it can get expensive. You can see that the corner where the sandbox was is looking way better now even if it is a little lumpy. Now I just can't wait to have some actual plants in that border.
The only problem I came upon was the empty patch left behind by the sand box that wasn't made into a border. Luckily while digging out the border around the patio, I managed to gather some “sod” to cover it up. I just kind of jig-saw puzzled the grass clumps down, trying to get the roots/dirt as close to uniform as possible. After a real good rainfall the following day, I pulled my rubber boots on and went walking around on it...y'know to flatten it out... Not a pro job, but it's only grass and not exactly my primary concern. When it comes to the garden I try to be as resourceful as possible otherwise it can get expensive. You can see that the corner where the sandbox was is looking way better now even if it is a little lumpy. Now I just can't wait to have some actual plants in that border.
So I've officially
finished my spring cleaning in the back yard. It took a
little hard work, but here we are. Now to finish up the plugs and pray
that the winter is well and truly gone. However, I will mention something
the ladies at the garden centre said: "All good things come to those
who wait!" These ladies have years of experience on me, and while
I'm chomping at the bit to dive in and get the extra mileage out of the great
weather here; there is no telling what weather is around the corner. It
is still March, and we are still a month away from last year's final frost.
My next move is planting my peas tomorrow, and caring for the
seedlings. I'll also let you know how my recklessly transplanted bulbs
are doing as well. Hopefully I can post on those two in the next 48
hours.
Thanks for coming around :) Feel free to let me know if I did any irreparable harm to my bulbs, if you know of an easy way to get rid of "infected" sand, or if you think that I'm doing an okay job so far. Cheers!